"Watch where you're going asshole." She said, not even turning to face the guy she had run into. "Sorry." The man, Ryan, said. But he didn't mean it, ...he despised Emily. He considered her the biggest bitch in the school, and that was saying something. He hated the fact that she thought the world revolved around her, how she would use her good looks to get help from people like him, how she would get those who had wronged her in trouble, and how she always threw parties that would always result. . well ... it felt a lot of ways. Had he stroked his cock while he watched us? Afterward? During the week? I hoped so.As most parents of young, active children know, the daily grind can get exhausting. It's difficult to find time for yourself, which you need for sanity, and even more difficult at times to find alone time with your spouse. Not that it's not rewarding - it is, and it's the most rewarding thing in the world. But it's a challenge to be sexual and feel sexy, much less to explore and. She started telling me about a new guy that she met at Becky's house last weekend. Becky introduced him as insatiable Tim. I almost laughted out loud, so why do they call him that I asked her. She said Becky said he can fuck all night long. All night I asked? She said that's what Becky claims my wife said. OK I said , so what does this mean to me? My wife said I have him coming over this Friday night. Here, I said. Yeah here so you will need to find something to do I was told. I've had to leave. Dan was glad to finally get inside, his dress was fairly longbut he still felt horribly exposed. Perhaps he should have put on somepants instead. Well it can't be helped now, he thought. The receptionist looked up as he walked over to her. "Can I helpyou, Madam?" She asked brightly. "Yes. I'm here to see my... husband, Simon Mitchell." Danstumbled over the words. He still found it hard to describe someone ashis husband. A look of realisation struck the blonde receptionist's face. "Oh,I'm sorry.