She carried in a separate bag a pair of 6-inch high heel platform shoes to wear at the party. She looked so hot; but my pride kept me from saying I'd ...like to go along with her. After all, that wasn't how we played the blame game.While she was gone, I watched some Christmas movies I'd rented for the evening. I was very lonely. I went to bed and tried to wait up for her. I'd doze off and on and would check the clock. Finally, at 4 a.m., I heard loud laughter in our driveway. I looked out and saw. God, I needed to cum. Would it be so bad if I rubbed it a little? Mom wasn’t likely to object, she was way too busy fucking the stranger’s cock. One finger, two fingers slipped inside me, deliciously filling the aching void in my pussy. After two days without release, I was in need of a good cum. Throwing my modesty to the wind, I began fucking my pussy with my fingers. Matching my movements with those of the stranger, I imagined it was me who was getting fucked instead of mom.“Cum baby, cum”. With Kyra and Claire, I usually had comfort sex. When one of us needed comforting, sex just made that better. With Gabe, the sex was great. He took me the way I wanted to be taken, without the coarseness of Benedict. But he was properly respectful when we talked business and I enjoyed sipping good scotch with him while discussing how best to achieve our common goals. I had long before acknowledged to myself that I was at least part of the cause of Dan's first infidelity. My insecurities,. I asked Blake if he would like to go to my house to talk where the air conditioner actually works better than in the bar. Since there wasn't any decent girl in there anyway we decided to go.When we got home, we had another drink and I asked if he wanted to go for a quick swim. He nodded but once we got outside I realized I didn't have a suit to fit him. You see Blake is a rather big guy. Much bigger than me. He was always into weights for as long as I've known him. And although he had put on a.