She drops the key attached to a long chain hanging around her neck. My gaze falls with the key, watching it nestle between her fleshy breasts.Acknowle...dging my need, she leans forward and rubs a nipple against my parched lips, allowing me a few brief tastes. Balancing with my cheek and shoulder pressing into the sheet, I tuck my knees underneath me, presenting my bottom to her. My nipples are trying their hardest to poke holes in the mattress. Devious fingers slide up and down my crack before. Lakers Basketball Finals game on my big screen TV in our recreation room in the basement and was drinking beer.As is my habit, I was also working on my laptop. I had biked 5 miles that evening so to dry myself up from my sweat, I had taken out my t-shirt and underwear and was wearing just the shorts. My wife was upstairs in her bedroom with her mother. Around 11.30, when the game was in fourth half and Lakers were winning, my mother-in-law came into the basement recreation room. “Mama, aaiye,. "Please, don't! I'm sorry. I won't ever see Paul again," Marie begged."I don't give a fuck if you two run off together to Samoa, Anna snarled. "But I'm going to make sure you know exactly who you've cheated," Anna said as she and Chet tied down both of Marie's arms.Anna grabbed a handful of Marie's hair and yanked it back."ARRRGH!" the woman screamed. The tendons and veins stood out on her peck as she bucked and thrashed on the wooden makeshift rack.Anna pulled on Marie's hair. Special thanks for those who contacted me () and gave feedbacks.Let’s continue to second part my story from where I left in previous part of my experience.She (my friend) has been changed to other team and we got separated a bit from our physical touch in office surroundings.But we used to chat a lot than beforeBelow is the one hot conversation:Me: hey darlingHer: yeah daMe: let’s go out somewhereHer: where shall we goMe: Is beach ok for you?Her: OK Me: let’s have a memorable one dearHer:.