.. uh, if only I knew what we had been fighting about.And now here we were, getting ready for bed.Janice took the card and looked it over. "Jack asked...you to give this to me?" she asked, puzzled."Yes, why?" Well ... It's just..." What?" Well, it sure looks like your handwriting, not Jack's." Janice tore open the envelope and took out the card. "This card is definitely from you, it's got your signature," she announced, glancing it over."I swear I don't remember writing it..." My mind was. She reached out as she had a dozen or more times and seemed to adjust the folds of gauze between my legs. Then the side of her fingers were brushing MY folds and were easing forward and back, forward and back under the material. I felt that familiar flush through my body. My knees seemed to weaken. I put my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. Her other hand reached out and she eased the gauze away from my right breast exposing my hardening nipple."Closer Abby" she said and I inched closer. Her pelvis rocked back and forth as I curled my fingers, pushing the soft cotton of her shorts inside her. She released her grip on my forearm with one hand and yanked her shorts to the side. "Stick your fingers in me! Finger fuck me, Mister!" Sliding two fingers inside her wet honey hole was easy. She was so wet, there was no resistance. I filled her hot little cunt with my fingers as she wiggled and rammed herself against them. My long thick fingers explored her wet cavity, feeling,. "Both women sat quietly while thinking and looking at the papers that were so baffling."You know Dani, I could look at these all day, but sometimes I need something more physical to get my mind on what I need to do."Dani looked at Sandra for a moment as the idea wandered though her brain and tried to think what would be more physical that she needed to do to figure this out. Then it came to her."Sandra I do believe we're going to be making a road trip," Dana said as she tapped her lips with a.