But there are several regulars around the bar and at some of the tables. The jukebox is playing some lazy afternoon tunes, and a few people are danci...g to it on the corner dance floor.They are happy to see that Phoebe is working this afternoon. She takes their drink orders, which are soon in front of them. Phoebe asks about the storm, and they relay their adventure getting poured on.Some of the other patrons join in on this conversation. They are chuckling about how the weatherman was wrong. She was wearing a vest top and denim skirt, fishnet tights and spiked knee boots, with at least 4inch heels. ‘How dare you let my husband fuck you’ it was clearly the tattooed guy’s wife, who had only minutes earlier, been fucking this saggy old bird. ‘What the fuck? You’re a fat ugly old whore, why would he fuck you, look at me’ She was toned with a flat stomach.The heels made her legs look solid, although l suspect they were. ‘You dirty old whore’. She ran over, took off the remains of the. ..lovely..."Then my stock of semen came to an end. I had no intention of withdrawing from her immediately; that now overflowing tunnel, filled with her copious discharge of lubricant and my mingled sperm was too seductive to part from quickly, but mother wanted to make sure."Don't leave me yet darling...stay with me for a while...I still want you in me." I'll stay as long as you want me to," I reassured her."Oh darling...my love...it was so beautiful. It's never been..." Beautiful enough for us. It made it easier.Sometimes I was really wearing tracksuit bottoms and an old t-shirt really,but I suppose they were more fat and grey than Mr Grey from 50 shades.Then one day a woman rang.She sounded cute.I asked her what she looked like and she described herself as petite with small perky breasts,sporty,with long brown hair.I found myself describing myself honestly.I told her I was tall,slimish,after 3 k**s,with dyed blonde hair.I told her I had 36dd tits, a present from my ex boyfriend.She.