I nodded again, keeping my eyes closed. "Say it, baby. Tell me it feels good," she said, a little less softly this time. "Yes, it feels good," I whisp...red, but not with enough conviction for her."Tell me you like it. Look at me and tell me you like it," she ordered this time. I opened my eyes. Her face was right in front of mine with her hair slicked back and wet. She was staring up at me. She reminded me of Sharon Stone from a 1990s movie. So beautiful, so sexy."I like it, babe, it feels. "Just like now."She kept her eyes on her food, but she was smiling. "I wouldn't say thatexactly." She always got stuck as a female elf, which at least wasbetter than a princess. "think more like braces and oversized glasses." Oversized glasses?" Jay asked."Dad thought I'd grow into them." She never did. "Anyway," she said, totry and deflect attention. "so this curly haired geek," she looked atJay, put her hand on his and smiled. "shows up. How do we end up here?"Patty laughed. "So, he shows. "What line of work are you in, Ronnie?" The conversation flowed for a few minutes while the wait staff began placing salads and dinner rolls.Lenore scanned the crowd idly as conversation around her lulled, and thought she saw someone familiar across the hall, in a crowd of senior officers and their wives standing near one of the bars. That can't be Junior, she thought, but the swirl of the crowd near the bar kept her from being sure. Lenore saw bright reflections from some epaulets. And at. In less than 30 seconds she was moaning and actually enjoying herself. 30-60 seconds she was screaming hardcore, I was watching in amazement as the woman I married getting hammered by Boo with no way he was letting go of her. 60-90 seconds was her not being able to scream cause she was shaking from the shattering orgasms she had. You could just here her breath rapidly like not in her control but like someone hyperventilating. He stopped humping and just stayed mounted for a few moments then.