The building was well maintained and looked perfect for my next book choice. With this in mind, I walked into the store on the jingle of bells hanging...from the handle.Upon first impression, I fell in love with the characterized building. Walking farther back among the shelves, I found a hidden nook with a fireplace blazing and a comfortable looking couch; a fuzzy, gray blanket folded nicely on one of the couch’s arms. The couch looked so inviting, but I figured I should find a book first before. "Leroy is a guy I go to school with. He has been interested in meeting you." "Why is he interested in meeting me?" I asked. My husband took my hand and pulled me to my feet and said "Don't worry, just go out and get to know him while I take a shower." As I opened my mouth to protest he bent over and kissed me. "Don't worry, now go."I went back into the living room where Leroy had already sat down on the couch. He immediately jumped up and stuck his hand out. "Hi, I am Leroy. I go to school with. He was gasping, his face scrunched up like an idiot. Head Nurse Gretchen looked him over with contempt. ?Nancy, talk to this boy like he has an eight incher. Let him know what his little dick is going to be missing for the rest of his frustrated little life.? Nancy immediately started moaning into his crack. ?Oh yeah your butt tastes so good. I want to suck my big dicked masters ass forever.? She started pumping his dick faster. Jordan threw back his head, ready to pump an. Andy was moaning. As I bent over, I felt Mary’s finger slip up my ass. It turned a few times and wiggled before slowly slipping out again. When I stopped washing Andy, she whimpered a little before moving directly under the big shower heads to rinse. I started washing Mary. She had delightful textures, too. It usually takes me a long time to shower.My relationship with Andy was one of lovers, unusual perhaps in that I had many others affairs without a complaint from her, but lovers.