Soon the time came for us to head back to our flat and once outside in the cool air we both were suddenly overcome with the effects of over-indulgence....We made our way across to the taxi rank and I sat down on the bench and Pia keeled over, lying on the pavement, one leg upright and showing her crotch and completly out for the count.Of course I was worse for wear, so when our new found sugar daddy appeared and offer help, who was I to protest.Bundeled into the cab with all of us in the back seat. After we had lunch Terry asked if I was wanted to go again. Of course I did. We returned to the bedroom where we kissed and fondled each other for several minutes. Finally my cock was hard again. She encouraged me to get a condom. I commented on how much I loved her ass. She smiled and said “oh really”. She rolled the condom onto my cock. Then she got on all fours by the edge of the bed.I stood behind Terry’s beautiful ass and guided my cock into her pussy. She began rocking back and forth on. In case of disaster, they had the tomboy excuse. But is was a matter ofpride not to have to use it. Things were going bad enough, with the tight, unbalanced, unfamiliarshoes. But then, during one of his endless stumbles down and back, he gotthe word on the phone: from the time he was measuring his foot to the timehe fitted the most recent pair of shoes, the salesman had been looking upAngel's skirt every chance he got. And Angel had been giving him plenty ofchances. "What do I do?" he asked. .. to help you two, maybe. But then, on the ride ... that’s what I went to see Greasy Face about ... when you got here. I didn’t know how to feel, or what to do when she didn’t die. I felt like I had betrayed my wife.”“What did he say?” asked the woman curiously.Bob took a deep breath. “He said Dannie would want me to be happy.”“And what would make you happy?”“To have another chance at love?” he said softly. “And when he said she was carrying a baby ... it was like a second chance at life ....