Luke left the cab on the fringe of Downtown, paid the driver and went to a street pay phone after checking his own phone for the number, and made the ...call. Using a gruff tone he said, ‘Mrs Jack Fryer?’ ‘Yes,’ said Luke’s boss’s wife who worked from home. ‘I want you to know that your husband is fucking my wife Samantha and she’s confessed your sneaky asshole of a husband has been at her for months. Our kids are devastated.’ Luke then cut the call, grinning and thinking Jack would arrive home. We were both so into the moment, fucking each other with everything we had, she picked up pace, then I picked up pace. She slowed down then i slowed down, we were in perfect harmony thrusting and riding I could feel myself crawling over the edge, she knew it too and began riding faster and faster and I followed suit and thrusted faster with everything I had, my balls tensed up and I was going to cum. Her back arched and she did not let up riding, she was moaning more and more and I finally came. “You wanted to know about the borsin and his kind.” While his hands played over her naked body, she could sense his mind was shifting to a memory of some other time and experience.On the other side of the mountains he has referred to many times, is a wide valley contained on the other side by another imposing mountain range. The valley is lush with a****l life, plants, water and protected. In that valley live a people called Anagor. They are a tribe of ancient origins who at some point in time. I figured I was getting smarter. This morning I wouldn't shower, then get sweaty."Sounds good." Robbie hesitated. She wasn't sure about something. It didn't happen often, but I could tell."Yes?" I prompted."Uh, tonight, with Darlene..." Unh huh?" Be gentle. I think she's a..." No way. I have a very open mind. I believe in leprechauns, Santa Claus, and the Loch Ness Monster. But an eleventh grade cherry cheerleader, that boggles the mind." I never thought you went in for stereotypes." I don't,".