But to answer your question...“Are you free this weekend? If you are, perhaps we might spend some time together.”Merie pumped her fist.“Yes,” ...she said triumphantly. “I was praying for Memorex all evening.”She grasped Brock’s arm as they walked into school. Brock felt as though half the student body stopped to watch and then started talking about it as soon as they past.“They wonder if you’re going to score The Cherry,” Meredith said. “I hear there’s a wagering pool. Let me know what day you get. Meet me at the Outback in Portsmouth on Saturday at 7pm. We’ll meet and talk and then I’ll decide if there might be more for you. Tom.”Of course I’m not going. Then why was I in the car heading in the direction of Portsmouth on Saturday? I told myself I wasn’t going, then that I’d just meet him to make sure that he wasn’t going to do anything with the picture I’d sent. That was my rationale as I drove into the parking lot as I was told.I entered the restaurant and scanned the room. I quickly. I smiled too and felt my cock hardening. Mark was considerably less shy. “Will she mind catching me sneaking a peek of her cleavage? Is this closet Ms. Diane's?" "I would love to bring my wife here to see this! This is like a dream room! Do you guys have handcuffs and stuff too?" "Yes, it's still all boxed up. Diane has not seen the new goodies yet. Have you seen the movie series 'Fifty Shades?'" "Oh yea, It's Tracey’s favorite! Ms. Diane has us all excited Sir. My God, she is pretty and hot!. ..... I could feel his hands starting to roam. There I was standing in the middle of my kitchen, tank top and shorts. No bra no panties kissing a stranger. But he was a good looking stranger, I took off my shirt and he started to suck my breast, his hands where smooth and soft. He sucked them hard, biting them a little. I back away from him, he gives me a confused look. Whats wrong? he asks nothing i replied. I just cant fuck you in my kitchen. Follow me, I lead him down the hall to a.