One hand grabbing her ass and the other the back of her head. her hands were starting to take my paints off when the door open and Natasha walked in. ..."good pick baby she will do" she said with a big smile on her face. both me and jenny looked then started kissing more. Natasha sat down and took off her long coat raveling her tight dress. soon my paints were off and my hands were talking off the jennys tight jeans. i leaded her down on the bed kissing her and rubbing the hard dick on her tight. I luckily lived nearby, and what was normally a quick journey seemed to last a lot longer. When it finally ended, we hopped off the metro and walked hurriedly to my apartment two minutes away. Part of me had worried that during our time apart, things may have been a bit strange when we were reunited, but as I fumbled with my keys, desperately trying to open my front door while he stood behind me, hands around my waist and gently kissing my neck, the excitement and anticipation hadn't. So there it was, Elaine loved sex. She loved big cock. She did not suck cock. She only wanted it missionary style. So I continued to fuck her, with no passion until I cum. I pull out of her and pick up my clothes off the floor and get dressed, Elaine goes to the toilet to piss, and comes out and puts on her robe. I give her a peck on the cheek and I leave This goes on for several years. Sometimes I pay her a visit after closing the bar, other times in the afternoon. Sometimes I see one of my. "Diane looked at me, took a few deep breaths, and then started easing back away from me in the car. She was silent for the next few minutes. When she did speak again, her voice was quiet, subdued."You weren't even going to tell me either. I could respect you, if you had brought it up yourself. But, I can't accept what you are planning on doing, or the way you just assumed that it was okay not to tell me. I don't want you to try to see me anymore, Jimmy. I don't want to have anything more to do.