"That's the downside of being married to a nymphomaniac." I think Paul thought my spirits needed lifting."I prefer to look at it positively. I love he... passion for cock, and whenever I've watched you fucking her, I get so turned on." I was still whispering but sounding more like myself."She's a stunning looking woman and an incredible fuck!" Paul was speaking from the heart. "The best blow jobs I've ever had." He was also speaking from experience.I'd almost forgotten that Samantha was currently. ‘You looked like you were having a hard day and I just wanted to do a nice thing for someone. Are you in some kind of trouble?’ ‘Not really,’ Amy hedged. ‘I could use a ride though.’ ‘Where are you headed?’ ‘Where are you going?’ Amy responded. ‘To Yosemite for now, I’ve never seen it.’ ‘Can I catch a ride? I’ve never seen it either and it’s in the direction I’m headed.’ ‘Sure, hop in.’ Ray said. Amy climbed in and sat in the passenger seat as Ray pulled out onto the highway. ******* Amy was. I am proud. The applause has died down, and I can hear the proliferation of whispered comments being passed from one woman to another. I could stay like this forever. Automatically, my arms lift themselves from my sides, to rest a while out from my sides, before continuing, to join, clasped high above my head. The clapping starts up again, and I soak it up, proud but also humbled. No other detail can enter my brain. I am unaware of individuals, Jo, the room, the furnishings, anything other than. "Cecile will do just fine. I'm too young and fine to be anyone's mother," she joked. "You're right about that," Mikey agreed, causing Cecile to blush. Jerome turned to Angela. "It feels as if I know you already, Angela. I've heard so much about you," he said, shaking her hands and giving her a telling smile. *** After an entertaining and enjoyable lunch, Angela and Cecile sat in Cecile's burgundy Jaguar XK and watched as Anastacia kissed Jerome on the lips. "Ain't no saving her," Angela said..