I have things to sayto you." Honey, what are you talking about?" There's a place I want to take you, and tell you every crappy thing onmy mind." Conn...ie's voice softened. "Come with me Ula, please? I needyou."Ula grew still; afraid the slightest movement would make Connie changeher mind. She stole a glance out the kitchen window at their oak tree;its spring leaves shaking in a fresh sea breeze. "Go to the hallway closet and get us jackets, Connie," she said. "Witheverything else that's. .." There would be trouble..." How long could she dance around while Mister Armand shredded her excuses with those eyes?"True, as far as it goes. That is why you did not tell your husband; we'd have come to this, or worse, long ago. But it does NOT explain why you did not come to ME..." At the last moment, Armand substituted 'ME' for 'Jason or myself'; total ignorance was something he didn't want to project."It wasn't anything I couldn't handle..."This was the wrong thing to say; Mister. She freaked out! Before i knew what was happening she slapped the shit out of me and called me every name in the book. She threatened to kill me if i didn't finish what I started. I had no idea what the problem was but later i kinda figured out she wasn't really experienced with a guy like me. She thought once i came i was done for the night. Shit i could've rubbed one out on the way over. Anyway, she tackled me and shoved her cum covered pussy and ass all over my face. She started grinding. “He’s pretty fit, don’t you think Annabelle” I said leaning forward so that I was quite close without touching. Annabelle made and an “mmmm” sound as if to agree as she ran her hands over Neil’s bare torso. Neil was quite fit too. He obviously did sit ups and worked out. He had a tight hot body and whilst I was never in a million years gay, I could admire and understand the male form.“I think you are getting him excited” I suggested as Annabelle ran her slight hands over Neil’s washboard.