I could always judge her mood by which night she wanted to go to the club. Saturday meant she wanted socializing and sex with friends. Friday meant sh...e wanted a younger stiff cock between her legs.Saturday was great because I got to fuck another woman but Friday was usually hotter and nastier since she was just "putting out" and not really socializing. One week about three years ago she told me on Wednesday that she would like to go to the club that Friday so I prepared for a long night. The. I got out of bed and took off my nightgown.It still had a faint smell of lilacs from last night's bath, so I took ashower. Helen must have heard the water turn off. "Breakfast is ready,"she called up. "Hurry, we still have a lot of shopping to do. I'll be inthe study. I have a few calls to make while you eat." Ten minutes latershe returned. I was finishing my coffee. "I thought we'd go to Kohlsfirst, return the clothes we bought yesterday and put together awardrobe. Then we can go to DSW for. " Thank you," i said choking back the tightness in my throat and fighting the butterflies in my belly. "I was just thinking the same thing about you."Reachingg forward she clasped my hand and began writting on my palm. " When you get the chance please call me."I didn't have time to reply because the bus stopped and she left. Immediately i saved the information in my phone under the assumed name of "candied yam". I didn't know why really but it was the first thing i thought of.Work was a. The group watched as Kayla lubricated the head of 'Jack's' cock by rubbing it around the entrance of her love tunnel."Why's that?" Inquired Esmeralda.Ignorant of what was being said, Kayla relaxed her leg muscles allowing her weight to drop suddenly downwards."FUCKKK!" Kayla screamed.'Jack, who had extremely good hearing, ' could just make out the scream. He smiled. Numb or not, he could still tell how tight 'Jill' was when she impaled herself upon him."What the hell was that?" Asked.