He walked over to my nest of wrappers, empty drink cans and plates. "What happened here?" he asked. I ignored him. I was normally scrambling for his ...ttention. He was usually aloof. Today I didn't feel like it. In fact I resented him for it. I'd had a shit day with about fifty things gone wrong and I wanted to be alone."Not talking to me, then?" he quizzed. "Nope," I answered. "Alright." He went upstairs and I heard him turn the water on. Of course I thought about him in the shower, how his. Our tongues played together as I slipped one finger into her slit.Julie came out of the bathroom, wearing a short blue terry robe that barely covered her ass. "Hey, Sister, you're interrupting the story!" she complained, flopping down on the foot of the bed, and stroking my balls and erect cock through my shorts. I pulled myself away from Pat's bewitching mouth. "That's about all there is to it," I said, "if you happened to be staring through the peephole after Pat came, you saw all the rest.". "I shouldn't cheat, but have you seen yourself naked?" he pondered, having me lie down on the couch.He wasted no time getting on top of me and guiding his cock to my snatch. Even just on the couch, he managed to make sweet love to me perfectly with him grabbing my thighs. He failed to speak a word and just let his dick do the talking.As I felt his schlong inside me again, I couldn't resist, but to cheese. Even though it was wrong, it still felt like that same Christmas morning again. He stayed. She thought she'd pissed in her bed while sleeping. Then, in her sleep-clouded mind, she remembered where the wet spot had came from. Brittany was staying at her grandparent's house for the night and had came in late, a little drunk from partying with her friends. When she pulled into the driveway, she noticed Adam's car in the drive. Her entire body was overwhelmed like it was coming back to life. Although it was just a fantasy, Brittany had wanted Adam for years. Adam was a male nurse who.