I knew I liked him as a person – even when he was an ass I liked his assiness – but his lips took me where I did not want to go — love. I was su...re I could control my feelings. He is the ‘romantic, in love with love, I want my heart broken’ one. He wanted to feel alive – and I am confident he did – but I was sure I wouldn’t fall hard. I had too much to lose and already loved my husband. Then we connected – over and over again – with our lips. That was more intimate than anything else we could. Eat pie ... with me.... But don't leave..."Not quite the way Sheryl Crow wrote it. I pulled the covers aside and got to my feet. I don't want to sound like a whiner. Today was Cindy's birthday, and she was entitled to sing all she wanted.The door to the bathroom was open just a crack, and tendrils of steam were drifting lazily out into the bedroom. I eased the door open a few more inches. As usual, she had left the fan off and the bathroom was wall-to-wall fog." ... Are you strong enough to be. He began fingering both our pussies at the same time and we both began moaning, squealing and squirming around on his fingers getting wetter and wetter, and very, very turned on, both wanting his rising cock inside our us. He turned his attention to me but told Kay that he wanted to fuck me first and then he would give her the attention she so needed.Thankfully Kay agreed, and said, “Yes, do Amy first. Fuck her hard and make her squeal and moan. I want to see Amy’s face this time as she’s. Almost like timed to perfection she began to dance as a song started to play. The girl on the stage had collected her bra and the extra tips and had walked off of the stage so I turned my attention to the swaying beauty of Ruby dancing in front of Adam, who had a very large grin on his face. She danced around in front of him for the length of the song. Her body moving to the beat of the music, it was hypnotic to watch. When the song ended she whispered something to him and he nodded before he.