’ As his front door closed, Archie wondered what that meant. Valerie had broken up with him, right? She’d said that the long-distance relationship... thing wasn’t working for her, that the sheer distance between her life and career in Milwaukee and his life and career in Denver made it impossible. She wanted someone who’d be there for her on short notice, if she needed a shoulder, an ear, a sounding board, or just a lust-filled late-night booty call. But… then why had she been so insistent that. She was expecting to go home and take a nice long bubble bath. It had been a while since she had had some time to herself. Her sexual energy was just bounding to get out, and she had a nice new vibrator to try out. She grinned slightly at the thought, her underwear getting a little wet.As she was walking down the 8th grade hallway, her boss, Ms. Y cut her off. A very confused look crossed her face; her boss was wearing an extremely revealing french maid outfit. She also held a small crop, with. I could tell that there was something else bothering her. Maybe it was the prospect of her date with James at the end of term dance at the university that evening.Julie went out shopping to find something to wear that evening. She arrived home and, with barely a wave to me, took off her clothes and jumped into the shower. To my delight, Julie asked me into the shower and told me I could help wash her for her "date". It was sexy to sponge down my gorgeous wife's body knowing that tonight her. She wanted it now! She sucked on the protruding cock like it was a straw, her tongue lively on the head. Her thoughts were a****listic now, her only concerns the man in her lips and the drink she would get there, and the man behind her, pounding her wet cunt with abandon. He was bottoming out in her regularly now, his balls slapping her clit with each thrust.He looked down at the hole each time he pulled back, the perfect bald pussy and puckered asshole framed so beautifully in the flickering.