' I couldn't endure it any longer, slammed the phone downand collapsed on the bed, both hands caressing my burning pussy. 'Oh God!'I screamed as I cam... in a fierce and intense rush. Isat at my kitchen table in my robe, sipping iced tea and trying to understandwhat had occurred. I had just experienced the most intense orgasm since myhusband ran off with that slut from the drycleaners. Pete was a completejerk but he had been excellent in bed. My only criticism was that he hatedoral and never. She knew this was breaking the contract and she was very upset as she thought she was going to get thrown out. I said it was ok and id collect next month. Next month there was still no rent, and this time I was not happy. Any way whilst I was talking to her about this she got very upset and started to cry, I gave her a hug. As I was hugging her she held me closer to her and said that I was very sexy. I fancied her from day one. She was in a slim, small top which showed her stomach, shoulders,. Without taking his jacket off, he walked to the stone fireplace and threw some fresh logs on the smoldering embers from the night before. In due time the crackling sounds of a roaring fire filled the room, and with it, the pungent smell of burning wood. He out of the blue realized that he was alone in the room, and as he begun to call out her name, he stopped. She had suddenly reappeared with two steamy cups of coffee from the cottage kitchen. With her charming smile, she handed him a large. " Can't you just be a 'friend with benefits, ' as the kids say, or do you feel you need to make a commitment?" I don't know. For me, it's always been a committed relationship. At least since college." Well, why don't we try?" What are you saying, Ginnie?" I'm saying 'Take me home. Make love to me.'" I reached under the table, touched his crotch, and traced the erection pressing against his trousers. "I want to feel that cock inside me. But I promise that I won't expect anything but sex from.