When I get to my car, I see something on my windshield. “Great, a parking ticket,” I groan to myself, thinking that is what it must be. I grab it..., and notice it’s not a parking ticket, but has my name scribbled on the front. Opening it, it reads: Good Morning Beautiful, I just want you to know I've been thinking of you. Secretly yours x The first thing that pops into mind, is that it’s Jay. He never did anything like this when we were together, and the handwriting doesn't match... But. She knew straight-up fear when she saw it, and this was not it. Not by a long sight. This was going to be the true, elusive experience so seldom found even by the most careful searching.She spoke now in a deep, husky purr. The time for pretense was past... mostly."I had a feeling you might be interested in settling this between the two of us." So that's why you kept me so late." His voice nearly caught in his throat. She smiled her favorite bad-pussycat smile."Sturgeon's the last man out on. I grabbed her sexy hair and pulled it hard with one hand the other hand grabbing her tapped together arms pulling them very hard towards me, arching her upwards as I pounded her tender tight hot asshole! I fucked her hard until I exploded, I swelled and cum spasm after spasm and ropes of cum shot into her. I thought to myself, damn, if you only knew the last time I cum so fucking hard was when I took her daddies ass in his bed and when I took her mommies ass roughly in the hotel. Fuck yeah! . Her partner usually started work around 4am so he knew that he'd be gone soon enough. Scott waited eagerly for him to leave, he had sat down on the verandah bench to wait, anxiously looking over his shoulder to ensure that people couldn't make out his silhouette against the house.. it wouldn't be long now... The lights went out.. Scott heard a vehicle start up, he smiled to himself, he knew that he had a window of no more than 2 hours before his wife woke up. He put his plan into action.The car.