Some bonehead jock with a little dick and zits on his shoulders. Finally, I just sat on his face and sent him on his way. What a dink!”“You just t...old him to leave?” I asked.“No, girl, I just walked out. I didn’t take that boy home, if I did that I’d never get rid of him! I booked a room at the Best Western right down the street. Was hopin’ to get you down there too.”“I’m sorry.”“You sorry alright, that’s for sure,” she replied. There was a pregnant pause. Then she continued. “Look, I’m sorry. My shift as deliverer is almost over, ok?” I said ok and he took off again. I started in on the next beer drinking a little bit faster than before. All of a sudden I was feeling like I was going to fall down. Not like a buzz just couldn’t stand. I felt an arm go around my waste and one grab my elbow. “Hey you feeling ok?” It was my beer buddy. “I think I drank my beer to fast.” “Let me get you someplace where you can sit down for a few minutes.” I let him lead me to who knows. I had trouble going to sleep that night remembering that hard nipple and Sarah's slow sensual manipulation of her breast. I was aroused by thinking of it and felt my cock grow harder. It had always irritated me when it did this because it took so long for it to return to normal. Finally, I felt myself drifting off to sleep.Sarah wasn't nearly as experienced as she let on about sex. She wasn't a virgin any longer and hadn't been for over two years. But she had only had sex twice and neither time. He found she fervently purchased more and more items to spice things up in the bedroom. The weekend just passed had seen the delivery of a sex swing. He had enjoyed setting it up and seeing the anticipation build in his wife. She had prowled around their bedroom wearing a sexy lacy bodysuit that clung her every inch of her curvy body, also newly purchased from the site. Knowing the indecorous scene that would unfolded that evening caused her anticipation to reach sky high. By the time he’d.