‘I think those hairs probably were yours, Linnea. And they fucked you for how long?’ ‘All night,’ I said dreamily, my fingers returning to my ...dew-beaded nubbin. ‘I didn’t sleep at all. And then again at the office before we signed the agreement. Big Bill is such an animal!’ ‘Stop it!’ Stacey shouted at me, making me jump. ‘You’re not a slut, Linnea — yet. It’s only been less than a day. You can fight it! You love me, right?’ ‘You know I do! I’d do anything for you, Stacey, you know I would.’ It. “Alright Candy, what is it?” She spun around and her eyes were suddenly damp at the edges. She wiped them, managing somehow not to smear her eye shadow or her mascara.“Michael… I wanted to apologize. I… when you yelled at me I went home and I thought about it all… and realized something. I didn’t like you simply because you were a loner, and you seemed so happy… I don’t know why I hated it so much. I just wanted you to know that… that I was sorry…” Now she came very close to crying. Full on. Long before Sarah joined John had retired from the Army. We didn’t lose contact with the regiment. We attended annual mess dinners as guests and several other events a year.John took a position with a civil engineering company, initially as a project consultant and eventually as a senior project manager. He could live at home most of the time or at worst get home at weekends. Best of all from my point of view was that no one was shooting at my husband, or throwing bombs at him. When he went off. Feeling especially horny that day I pulled my pants down to my ankles and squatted down in my booth. Now my balls and hard cock were dangling for the guy across the way. (Not to mention my asshole feeling really spread open in this position) He looked over, saw my cock, and shot a thick string of cum into the hallway between the booths. It was hot, but it wasn't the end.Once he left I re-focused on the video. It had finished, and I thought I would wander through the store a bit before I came -.