They coupled twice more that night each time he lasted a little longer and each time her orgasm was stronger than the last.After the last coupling, th...y collapsed against one another. Sherry lifted Rodger's arm and looked at his watch."Oh my God," she cried and jumped from the bed, "I need to get dressed Jacob will be waking up in less than thirty minutes. You should get dressed too Rodger." She ran into her bedroom and closed the door. Not long after that, he heard the shower come on.Roger. I'll see you Monday." Good job," Karen said."Thanks," Denise said. She was tired enough that further pleasantries would have been wasted. She turned and left the office heading towards home and her bed in the basement.Upon arriving at home, she looked around the house. She wanted to head straight to bed and catch up on her sleep, but there was this restless edginess inside that let her know that getting in bed now would be a waste of time. She wandered around the house trying to make sense of. Let me start off by telling you that I am an uncontrollable flirt, and I sometimes enjoy flashing a little skin in the process. So, were sitting at a large booth at this bar and having a good time. We started talking about tattoos and I casually mentioned that Dave and I talked about my getting a tattoo, but I haven’t pursued it. Someone asked where I was thinking about having it done. I truthfully hadn’t thought about any details like that, but the flirt in me answered, “On my tit.” Then it. Meagan gripped my hand, feeling my unease at his presence. He took my shoulders and brought his face close to mine. Then, I had no choice. I broke free of Meagan’s hold and followed Wallace. His words, her need for vengeance, my own need to prove myself the equal to her past compelled me to join his army. To say that Meagan was cross with me would be an understatement. A fool she called me before setting off and leaving. I’m not a warrior by nature, god knows my hands are better at writing.