The last thing he remembered about that night was Heather rubbing hisshoulders and stroking his smooth face. Chapter 2 As Hal opened his eyes the ne...xt morning, he was met by an oddlyfamiliar sight. He was not in his own bedroom. He was in Heather's. Herecognized the painting that hung on the wall directly across from herbed. He turned to look for Heather in the bed, but she was gone. Hepulled back the covers and stared down blankly at himself. "Shit," he responded as he realized he was still. Regretfully she had to remove her toes from his mouth to insert him properly and then she slammed all the way down on him, engulfing his prick with her little, flexing fuck hole. She fell on him to kiss while her body thrashed and bucked wildly on him. Jack grabbed her hips forcing her wider open and then he lunged forward to meet her devastating sex strokes. Between salivating kisses he yelled, “Fuck me you wicked ho! Fuck my cock! Work it! Work it! Yes! Oh God! Yes!” Their. Now what you have to understand is that I have never wanted to be with another woman in anyway so for me to even be thinking about it is saying something. Well over the next few weeks her offer was all I could think or even dream about. I wasn't going to take Corrie up on her offer because it did after all was said and done mean cheating on my husband and I really do love him. That was before the fight that I started for absolutely no reason ( so he said ) and things just got worse from there.. .” I gasp out breathlessly as our lips part. I’ve rarely seen such a happy yet wicked grin spread across your face as you tell me in your smooth baritone voice, “I know. And you haven’t seen anything yet.”‘Oh lord’ I think to myself as I’m not sure how much more I can take, as past experience has taught me you relish teasing me as much as I do you, and you were really going to draw this out and enjoy every second. I softly moan as you slide your right hand across the silky skin under my left.