That doesn't sound too good." Someone observed."So which one was it little sis?" asked Jenny. "A hot date or a meeting?" Oh..." she paused again. "I'd... say – definitely, a hot date." she said in a rush."Oh? How hot?"Sarah blushed and laughed again, this time a little awkwardly. "Not THAT hot!" she said with a hint of regret.The conversation drifted on to other topics then; as was usually the case when they all got together.Everyone had so much to talk about, that one person could only be the. I assured you your time was coming, but I needed another orgasm first. I pulled you down the bed so you were lying flat on your back. I adjusted the scarves so you were still bound tight then got over you and knelt with me knees on either side of your head. My wet pussy was right in front of your face and I knew you were sucking in my scent. I reached down and pulled your mouth to my pussy and just said “lick me, make me cum again.” Your tongue was out and licking almost before I finished. “It makes my problems seem so far away.” She squeezed his pec more deliberately. Enough so she had to be aware of it. Zach certainly was, acutely aware, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to control his body’s inevitable reaction much longer. It was as if the last six months of skull-rattling fucking with Tina were beginning to evaporate into thin air. “Your problems are all behind you,” he told her softly, gazing at the perfect, thumbnail curves of her ass in the mirror. Then he silently swore. We pretended that it was the best arrangement for our children, but we were just still both too stubborn, or maybe too frightened to give up our separate lives. Actually, my Daughter was away at graduate school most of the time, and last month, Carol’s children jumped at the chance to finish high school in the UK, when their father was transferred to London. We did run up some hefty long distance phone charges while coaxing each other to spoil our sheets, but it was certainly not the same. I.