? My bikewas my main mode of transportation and deemed by all locals as not a winter optionnor was public transportation in rural Maine.? The Ad?????...????? Despair hitme while sipping a coffee in a small new wave type coffee shop.? I had found this place near enough to Campus,but still off the beaten track.? Iwouldn?t say I fit in, but the food and coffee were cheap and I found myselfattracted to the somewhat alternate life style crowd.? I could not put my finger on it, but therewas always an. Her apartment alone must have taken his entire salary per month, even without the minks, the sports car, and club memberships.Ann wondered about these things but never really discussed them. Julia had mentioned once that her husband had inherited some money so this could be the answer. Ann couldn't quite put her finger on it but she knew that Julia wasn't worrying the way Ann herself did.She also felt that Julia might be just a little jealous of her. She had caused quite a stir in the store. I got really turned on as her lips sucked at mine and her tongue fucked my open mouth. The stimulus of her fingers on my nipple was too much. I began to protest and moan into her mouth…. It was all too much… and I… I couldn’t help it, but I came. I came hard, shooting my load up into the air. Carol sensed my release and she broke the kiss. “Oh my” said Carol “you are gonna need some work, boi” She then stood and removed Her panties, revealing Her amazingly smooth black vulva with just a hint of. And also, again with 100% honesty, I'm afraid of what Steve might do to me if I don't play along! I worship my man, but acknowledge that he has a temper, and is not averse to using a little v******e to get what he wants. Again, I am NOT talking about kinky BDSM shit, but rather anal ****. Truth is, I hate taking it up the ass! It hurts like hell. And, cleverly, Steve uses this as a punishment when I disobey him, which I've long since given up doing. And this is so typically female of me! I have.