Her man, the love of her life, he was everything to her. * The taxi driver at the front of the queue noticed her first as he stood sipping from his f...lask of hot coffee. Shocked at what he was seeing he stepped forward the hot drink forgotten as it fell from his fingers calling out, ‘Shit…..guys look…..’ The drivers who were standing in a huddle turned to look. Crawling towards them on her hands and knees was a girl, her legs and buttocks bare, scratches and dirt clinging to them, blouse. The word 'husband' catches me off guard and my heart hammers against my ribcage as I imagine being Tom’s wife, waking up next to him every morning, fucking him in the shower before work, pausing a movie to spread my legs and ask him if he’d mind eating my pussy before dinner. Why is it that we so often end up with the wrong people? And the ones who really ignite something in us get away, due to circumstances, bad decisions, terrible timing.I step to the side and let him in. I bury my head in. . this isn't right, what's Dave...mmmmmh... gonna say if he finds out?"In an instant, Emma, pulled her fingers - two of which had just entered the opening of other girl's tight slit - out, stopped kissing her and said in a firm voice: "Ok, as you wish!"As she rose, she lasciviously moved over her friend's face, allowing her a full view of her divine love slot, which was completelty shaved except for a small "landing strip", the labia slightly swollen and juicy.Sally's beautiful dark eyes opened. I was alone. It seemed like the water extending everywhere. It was warm, almost like human body warm. In places, the consistency was liquid. I know. Water is a liquid, but in other places, it's consistency was thicker, almost gelatin. I tried to move around to survey my surroundings. My legs moved sluggishly. It was as if the water was wanting me to stay right where I was. Determined, I trudged forward about 10 feet, when I felt it. The water was moving, like an undercurrent. Just a second.