I’m not sure he’ll ever change, he’s just so immature. I haven’t met anyone yet, but if the right person were to come along, I’d probably fi...nish with him.” We’re in a queue of traffic as she says this, and she smiles at me seductively. Surely that’s not a come on?“Well, I’m sure a pretty girl like you will have no shortage of admirers...” and I can’t help sneaking a peak at her cleavage, trapped and squeezed by the tiny seat belt that rides between her breasts. “You say the nicest of things,. ”I was appalled by the depravity of her request. He was big, and I feared choking over him, not to mention that the very thought seemed to put me off, as was evident by my penis which had shrunk to almost 2 inches. But, I knew I had no choice.Hesitating, I licked the tip of his cock. It tasted salty, but surprisingly nice. I cupped his balls – mmmmm… nice and heavy they felt. Soon, I had let go of all my inhibitions and was stroking his magnificent manhood as I struggled to accommodate him in. And she knew in her heart of hearts, she was bored, she wanted, no she needed some excitement, needed to be used! Yes, she loved him, but was it enough? She needed some gesture of his love that was above home-grown flowers the occasional chocolates and kisses and missionary sex… she needed to be used, have him stamp his authority on her, master her, become a caveman if only occasionally. This virus had them shut in together, and she knew in her heart it would make or break so many marriages,. I guess I was just taken by surprise. I liked your kiss.”“You did? Oh, Thank God, Lord knows I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long.”“You have?” I asked with genuine surprise.“Girl, what planet are you living on? I’ve been comin’ on to you, dreamin’ about sinkin’ my face into the Crack of Dawn for I don’t know how long! I know you’re not a prude, so what gives…”There was dead silence.“Listen, Dawn, sit tight, I’m coming over. I’m bringing drinks.”I sat tight.--“So you’ve never had sex with a.