Finally a woman decided to give Jordan a try. Jordan took the woman’s article and did what I do – reworked it and checked the grammar, spelling an...d punctuation. The woman was extremely happy when a magazine accepted her work without any need to revisions.While Jordan’s work was sporadic at first, word spread and soon Jordan had more work than she could handle. One day she got a call from an individual who had written a romance novel and felt it needed some polishing before being submitted.. A guy would have to be a saint not to get hard dancing with you," and he made a half-hearted motion to move his pelvis back an inch.Sue immediately moved back into him. "Oh, no you don't. I like that, Walt. You feel huge." She moved her crotch against his erection and felt herself moisten and become even more aroused.They continued dancing with Hurley's hands on her ass, rubbing and caressing. Sue had her hands behind his head and found herself kissing him passionately."Sue," whispered Hurley.. She wasn't wearing a bra. The swell of that tender flesh was calling to me, beckoning. My dick answered, and this time I couldn't hide its obvious interest. She settled back down and looked at me as she made a basket from the bottom of her shirt to carry the lemons. This time there was no question – desire was there in her smile, colouring her eyes. She was flush with it. All I could think was, I am going to fuck her. She went into the house through the backdoor. I was right behind her. She set. .. or was it a chop to the neck.. or a headlock..."Which feels better to you?" he was suddenly facing me again, obviously heroics are split-second things not for thinkers like me."Eh?" was all I could muster."Which tits do you prefer?" he asked again, "Go on, grab a handful and see if we agree."I shook my head in disbelief and stood in front of my wife and ran my hands over her familiar breasts, "I've no idea what he's on," I tried to say as quietly as possible to her, but she stood there like.