Walking, chatting...she's really nice..has son, divorced and she lives in her app quite near my place..."I'm here..."she says, we slowed our walk like... we want to make it last longer, thinking how to make this last longer..."Hey, you helped me carry that bag, are you thirsty, it's so hot today..." damn sure I'm ...."Sure, I would like that..." Walking in her app...smells awesome...she gets her hells of..."aaah, this is soo good, taking this shoes of, better than sex" she says...we just. There was a flash of a carnivore not very deeply hidden behind his politely arranged features.He looked back to Dr. Gavin for an introduction. The older woman cleared her throat and gestured at Melissa, “Erik Greenwood, I’d like you to meet Melissa Conlin. She’s one of our bright, young Ph.D. candidates. She’ll be showing you around once we’re done here.”Erik rose smoothly to his feet and held out his hand. Melissa reached across the table to shake hands. She was startled to find her heart. For an instant she rued this whole 'thing' as well. Despite the thrill of having a masterful fuck-buddy as well as an able husband whom she still loved with all her heart, the verbal gymnastics needed to balance two male egos was taxing.From that first giddy flirting at Costco wine department, to her agreement to follow Larry to the coffee shop and ending with the bold invitation to her house, Jessica had to do a delicate balancing act. The personification of that feat demanded she be one. His spurting cocks had excited me, but it would have disgusted her!"What's happening?" she quavered."Don't worry darling, just some teething trouble, everything's going fine," I reassured her gaily. Mark's cock was shrinking fast; the poor lamb was distraught. Desperate times call for desperate measures. I thrust my cum-wet hand back into Em's pussy with a lewd squelch."Mark ... that was my fault, but this will work ... remember how you fisted me back in '73? Well, I want you to do it again,.