After a few minutes she got up and went to the bathroom to deal with the combination of vaginal secretions and semen dripping from her freshly fucked ...hole. I got up and put my pants on and when she returned from the bathroom she dressed, gave me a kiss and a hug and headed back across the street. For the next 2 and half years, any night I was home after her husband left for work and she was not on her period, the phone would ring and she would say "Hello, can I come over?" I would reply. The chair creaking loudly as they fucked. Their bodies glistening with the moisture of their sweat. Both panting and groaning in ecstasy as he pounded his length into her.And as he could feel himself getting close, Steve lifted Emma bodily and bent her over his desk, slamming into Emma furiously from behind, making her erupt into screams of carnal, bliss as they approached climax. His balls slapping wetly against her clit with each thrust until they could hold back no longer... With a loud. I squinted up to see a very hunky guy with longish blonde hair squat down beside me. I then recognised Brandon Gillard’s face.“Hi, remember me? I was wondering if you had a date for the evening?” he asked. “Yes, Brandon, she does,” James’ voice replied as he sat down beside me. He tucked his arm behind me in a very possessive manner.The hunk, called Brandon looked at James. He sneered and then looked at me. “If you’re looking for a husband, you should keep looking,” he said.“Oh, why is that?” I. The first step was to use some anti-frizz to keep things from getting wild. That was added to my still wet head. The next step was gel. I rubbed a little in my hands and then worked it through. Final step was scrunching my hair with my hands then letting it air dry. I had no idea how it would turn out, but my only other option was to wear it up in a ponytail and you know how I'd rather not do that.A quick check of the downstairs showed that it was still empty. I quickly got back to my room and.