“I’m assuming there was,” I say.John smiles. “Yes. Except to acquire it, the God Botherer resorted to very underhand methods. She cooked up an... excuse to come over to the house one Sunday and took advantage of a window of opportunity to copy videos from Catherine’s computer to a flash drive, going on to send those videos to me.”I want to ask which of the videos he’s talking about, but that still seems too delicate. Instead I ask. “Is that how you knew it was her?”“Not in and of itself,” John. I got up and walked over and sat next to her."Tired sweetheart?" I asked"Umm, yes I sure am." She said "but I don't want to go home yet. I want to do something. Let's go out somewhere. Ok?" Where do you want to go?" I said"Let's go for a walk down by the river. It's so beautiful there at night and I love the way the lights from the city reflect on the water. It's very romantic." she said.We changed our clothes and drove down to the center of town. We parked close to the riverfront and got. ” Jamie shook her head. “I am not! You can do so much better than Marcus.” Jamie looked at her friend, hoping that Kelsey believed her. She was being sincere. Kelsey sipped her drink and giggled to herself, blushing a little. “Why are you laughing?” Jamie asked, a smile dancing across her own lips now as well. Kelsey looked at her and giggled more, biting her lip before saying, “You’re not wrong about being able to do better than him... in bed.” Taken by surprise, Jamie looked at her friend,. Elise was also starting to feel her own orgasm build, desperate now to be filled. She heard a voice behind her "Team Spunk win" the host watching from behind seeing Chet's balls tighten. At the same time she looked down at Chet. His eyes were squeezed shut and he was quivering and she felt load after load squirt into her entrance and spraying out back down his cock onto his stomach. He opened his eyes with a pleading look, Elise instantly obliged impaling herself onto his cock, her eyes nearly.