Beth was introduced to me and sat opposite. She ran her foot up the back of my calf...I needed no further signal.I moved over to her, knelt between he...r legs and started to gently touch her all over her body with my fingers and kiss and caress around her neck and breasts. She moaned a little and pushed her mound into my chest. I raised myself and ran her mound down my chest to my stomach, grabbing her hands and holding them to either side of her head on the seat cushion and kissed her neck some. Taking this as a sign to continue, I work my cock in and out of her pussy very slowly.Now that the pain is gone, though, Christi clearly is getting more and more into this. She grabs my ass cheeks and starts pulling me into her faster. Prompted by her actions, I thrust harder and deeper into her. With each thrust her moans grow louder and more plentiful.Christi stops me and pushes me off. Quickly she scampers on to her hands and knees, her ass sticking out straight at me. Getting up on my knees. Women just learn to live with it." What about cashiers?" For Christ sakes, Roger, yes, I have gotten hit on my whole life. Generally once you tell a fellow 'No' they get the hint. Why do you want to know shit like that? I find it more degrading than a turn on. Why would men hit on married women they don't even know? That type of man has no respect for women." I've always wondered, that's all. I know some of the guys at work would say what a nice looking wife I had and I was just wondering if. I’d like one, but... no, not yet.” He sounded a bit dejected as he said this and I suddenly felt a bit sorry for him because he seemed like such a nice guy. I thought of all the nice guys I’d passed over at school in favour of the loser ‘bad boys’ I’d let fuck me. They hadn’t cared about me and I hadn’t cared about them. I was just their cum depository and they were just fresh cock for my body count. The drinks had mellowed me nicely and I was starting to think about who I could call to come.