“We had a fling, I won’t deny it. But I didn’t send you that so the only person who could have was Val.”I hissed, “You bitch.”“It takes ...wo, Cass. Tell me you never fucked a woman who was in a relationship. Well?”To be fair she had hit me well below the belt. Why is the truth so fucking unkind? I couldn’t speak so instead I grabbed my bag and left. I went home and got even more drunk.The following morning I got a text. Cass. I know you are hurt and angry but I promise you I didn’t send you that. .." I hummed delightedly.Adrienne grinned devilishly at me and began pumping furiously. It became much more difficult to concentrate on her orgasms with the sensations her fingers were giving me. I found myself humping back at her, eager to drive her digits deeper down my dark tunnels. I jammed my face and tongue into her crotch, lapping from her anus up to her clit, over and over again, savoring the flavors each crevice offered. Adrienne gritted her teeth again and came. I drove my tongue into. But she really does want to experience that again. Suddenly she gathers her strength. Bringing her leg up, she uses it for leverage rolling Brad on the bottom. In two months, she’s changed from being an intelligent wallflower. To a beautiful girl who gets what she wants. Last week at school, she fought with Mary Jones and won. She’s never told Brad what she did. Now she rides his cock hard and fast, memories of seeing Mary nuzzling her face between Kimberley Carlson’s legs arouse her. She rides. I smiled back. How could any man not love a woman who greets you with a sexy negligee and your favorite adult drink?Janice whispered in my ear, “I hope you’re going to enjoy tonight. I’ve spent a lot of time setting things up for us.”“For us?” I replied.“Yes, US, smarty pants. While I did this as an anniversary gift for you, I’m going to enjoy it also.” Janice purred in my ear.“Well…. What is it?” I said sounding more like a child at Christmas.“Go take a shower, shave, and get yourself dressed.