She occasionally yearned for the more vigorous stimulation of her ex. But then that relationship went haywire. Her boyfriend decided that he liked oth...er boys too and she couldn’t handle that, even when he offered to share them.After a few weeks though, her unexercised female parts demanded attention, more than her fingers and dildo could provide. She’d heard of “friends with benefits” which sounded good to her. How to find one though? The internet gave lots of opportunities but scary stories. ."But Jack was already gone. He was now walking in the street, laughing out loud thinking about what he had just done to this bitchy milf. As soon as she had started talking to him, he had frozen time, just long enough to take off her clothes and put her in this embarassing position. Pranks like this had become a hobby of his over the past few years.Just like his latest victim, Jack didn't look like someone out of the ordinary. He looked exactly like the average Joe, except for this small. ”“Err – can I do that?” I asked.“Go ahead – I'll get some Vaseline,” and he went off to the bathroom as I frigged Anne's pussy and spread her juices over her crotch. He was soon back, a small jar of Vaseline in his hand, which he dipped into with two fingers and then squidged it onto her bum-hole, slipping a finger in there to get it properly up her. “Now put your cock against her ring-piece and push very gently.” Anne sank forward again and reached behind herself to pull her own bum-cheeks. "What will we do now?" George laughed. No more beer. Wade said don't worry; they had plenty of beer in their cabin. Half an hour passed, Elaine was intoxicated with their laughter and openness. She felt really at ease with them both, not being a drinker, Elaine was feeling the effects of the alcohol, she wasn't drunk but felt really good inside. "Ok" said Wade, "time to go," George asked Elaine if she fancied coming back to their cabin for a beer, nothing else he said, honest! Elaine thought.