“You and I have a date,” said Claire, “at the Crossroads tomorrow evening.”“Huh?” I said.“Yes. You just got done having your ‘man’ t...lk with Rodney. Tomorrow night we are going to have an ex-spouses talk, oh and a lot of fun,” she said. My look caused a typhoon of purposeful laughter to erupt in the Clausen household.****“So you’re going to have it out with him tomorrow night,” said Rodney.“I wouldn’t put it exactly like that. More a case of him finally coming to grips with several truths,”. Roaming of his large male hands on her silky youthful body was making her cunt convulse and twitch again and again and his mouth and lips on her areola and nipples were making her spin and spiral towards the sky like a fire cracker lit on 4th of July. Zoey had always been very lucky for attracting a young pussy, to be taken by his 45-46 years old, the sexiest and the most filling cock helped by a pair of always full balls.Today, Zoey was really not feeling like going out to the bar but his cock. It wasn’t just the French accent, though that certainly helped... everything that came out of her mouth sounded sexy, even when she was giving the address.Maybe I’m a little oversensitized, Serena thought. She hadn’t been in a relationship for a while, since her last boyfriend turned out to be a lying, manipulative asshole masquerading as a spiritual, sensitive type. This had shaken her to the core, though outwardly it would have been hard to tell. She’d been celibate since then, for the. It was only Tuesday, and suddenly I was very eager for Thursday to arrive. Thoughts of both Paula and Eric filled my day. I went through all the motions, as usual. My morning routine, my commute to work, and my workday drifted lazily by. The hands on the clock crept 'round in circles at a snail's pace. At home, alone with my thoughts, I couldn't get any relief. Despite my best efforts, my cock just wouldn't settle down. I couldn't focus and concentrate on anything else. I switched off the.