And she would be doing that tonight. Meagan said they always come home super drunk and the lady passes out and that her husband always hit on her. And... that is what happened, when the couple came home the woman passed out and the man, Bert, came into the living room to pay Meagan and started to hit on her. But this time Meagan gave in and hit on Bert back. Within minutes Meagan had his pants down and was sucking his short fat cock. She was wet and super horny from thinking about fucking this man. She wasn't there; anticlimax! I left a message; asked her to call me.My mobile rings, it's her number."Gwenda?" Joseph! How's things?"Her voice, as ever, is deep, soft, warm, and has laughter in it."Well fine. I'm glad I reached you," I can almost see her putting her head on one side and pursing her lips in the way that she does when she's confronted with a problem. I can sense her thinking, 'get to the point'."Sorry I wasn't there earlier, I was... , well there's always stuff going on. I've. However, when I told her she was wrong about the ugly part, a broad smile spread across her face, and her eyes seemed to sparkle. I told her she should pick another handle.Rail and I spent the rest of the afternoon browsing the offerings at the swap meet. She then accepted my offer to buy her dinner. It was getting late when we finished dinner, and she invited me to her apartment for a nightcap. I happily accepted her offer.The swap meet had been on the far southeastern side of town.. We were going to be friends forever.Cassandra, Janet, and Andrea slipped out of the examining room, and Jane gave me a frank stare, saying, "Do you want to take me upstairs, or should we do it here on the exam table?" The smile in her eyes assured me that she was joking, but the heat behind the gaze told me she that inside she was smoking."Let's go to my room," was all I said. Something told me that Andrea's staff would have straightened up, changed the sheets, and tidied up the mess that.