“Jesus, Frank, you sound like a fucking insurance salesman!” protested his wife disgustedly.Sue surprised her by patting Frank’s hand. “I thin...k you’re right, Frank. We had insurance checks coming out of the woodwork after he died. I’d have preferred my husband, though. If he knew just how bad he was, couldn’t he have gotten on the list for a heart transplant or something?”Frank shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe. Maybe the problem was too serious, or not serious enough at the time, or he was a. I should have been all humped-out after those girls were finished with me but they insisted that I follow their mom up the stairs to her bedroom to help put out her “horny” fire burning hot between her legs.I knew for a fact that she had already been done twice that night by a couple of muscle-bound hulks with not the hint of a smile on their faces. The sounds of her being taken were marked with the vibrations and thumping of her bed into the wall next to bedroom where I was giving my best. ” I replied. “Maybe we can be friends with benefits from now on?”. Andrea looked at me and started to laugh. “I guess so. At least I know you are not a total freak.”. “And I know that you are not a possessive bitch.” I joked. The fire came back to her eyes and she glared at me. “Do you remember what I said when we made this bet?” she asked. “You said you would give me a fucking I wouldn’t walk away from.” I replied. “Looks like you can still walk. I guess I need to keep going!” she said as she. However, I was a confident girl, with an exhibitionist nature. I am and was then 5’6, with long dark wavy hair, blue eyes, slim athletic body and 34 B cup breasts. As soon as I hit sixteen, I became sexually active, mostly with other girls to begin with but lost my virginity in the school library when I was caught masturbating by two of my fellow sixth formers.About a month before the events of this episode of my life took place, Rob’s parents had a function to attend, so he asked, myself, Emma.