Nothing really" I stammered. "Okaaay" she laughed. I knew she had caught me checking her out. That was the first and only time I met Karen. Until now....I was at a mates party, when the door opened and in walks this beauty wearing a short black cocktail dress, it was Karen. I felt my pussy get hot the minute I saw her. She saw me too. She came over and we started talking, all the while my pussy, is getting wetter and wetter. "I don't believe we've formally met?" She told me "I'm Karen" she said. I noticed my clothes was drenched from sweating, I began to fix my suitand tie when I noticed that my clothes looked very baggy on me. Whatthe heck?I Looked in the rear view mirror, to find my face looked swollen. Mylips were double their size and my cheeks looked puffy. I couldn't goto work like this. So, I called in sick, pushed the seat further up andheaded home.Two minutes onto the road, I felt flushed and dizzy. I pulled overagain and I started to itch all over! That blue powder my wife. After the fourth plus a lot of crying afterwards I looked up at the clock to notice it was 9:15. Filled with large amounts of hope that my girlfriend would be home soon I tried to focus myself on the pleasure that I was riding a 7 inch dildo on sybian. That didn’t get me very far as all I achieved was getting through the next 20 min without crying too hard. Then I slowly came to realize that my girlfriend was probably not just going to dinner anymore and that she would be home later than I. “Do you mind if we just sleep tonight?” Bethany asked. “I’m kind of beat and not feeling well.”“I don’t mind. How’s therapy going?”“I’m almost done. But between therapy, class, and working on my paper, I still get tired pretty easily. It’s not as bad, but I don’t want to be a total zombie at the wedding.”I pulled her close to me and we fell asleep.As I had planned, I called Katt and Mikael as soon as I woke up. I was fortunate to find them both home, and we had a good talk. I told them about.