“I found enough on him to put him away for years. We set up a meeting to exchange your money for the proof on him, but he tried to have his cake and... eat it too. After we met and exchanged he left, but immediately returned with a couple gunnies to take back the money. None of them walked away, I had some boys waiting too. If you want to send flowers it's probably a little too late.” “ Oh Tom, you darling man, I'll make it up to you somehow. Folks, we now have enough money to cover those options. I guess I turned red ’cause she kept giving me a hard time. Finally, I snapped at her, ‘I’m tired and I’m going to bed now.’ I guess she felt bad so she came over and gave me a hug. ‘I’m sorry, Kath! I wasn’t serious. I was just happy to see you talking to a boy and having some fun.’ ‘Oh, it’s okay Betty. I think I had too much to drink and the way he kept looking at me made me a little nervous. You are so comfortable with people, I really envy you!’ ‘Honey, I’ve been telling you that you are. I have never felt as submissive in my life. Then he had my ponytail in one of his hands, pulling on it as he rammed his cock up me. I could feel his firm stomach muscles against my arse and his balls whacking against my clit.Now I know you women will want to know if he was a better fuck than my husband and I know some of you men, who do not like my confessions, will not be happy but the truth is the truth after all.I know now that Tom is not much good at sex and that has become very clear. It. We stopped at Starbucks and, java in hand, headed around to the stores. Hillary obviously had no worries about spending using a credit card. I can't even remember everything she bought. I was careful about it, but when Is aw the chance to buy a new bikini I had to do it.I choose one that hugged my tits but made it look like they could break free. It had a nice rainbow pattern and the bottoms were tiny and tied with strings on each side. I thought I looked sexy in it and asked Hillary what she.