Please be warned.I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]...jit’s Cabs - Part 3 – The End of the NightLaura was still high on her night’s activities with the taxi drivers. This was a mixture of slight drunkenness from the alcohol she had consumed but more the high from the amount of sex she had had, and the amount of orgasms she had experienced in such a short period of time. As she walked towards the. ”“Aren’t you afraid of someone recognizing us?” Cliff said.“Nope, not at all. I think finding Sandy and Paul was a fluke. If you think about it, the odds are out of this world.”“Whatever. Are you going to talk or fuck me?” Cliff said.Laughing, Tammy began bouncing up and down on Cliff. Her breasts wobbled as she picked up speed. “I’m going to talk and fuck you, baby. I plan to do both as long as you want me.” Tammy stopped, leaned forward, and kissed Cliff. “I love you.”“I love you too,. I am a good cook, and he obviously enjoyed the meal. I asked him how his workout had gone, how much he’d lifted, how many miles he’d run … all the sorts of things an interested wife would ask her husband. As I spoke, I smelled his fresh clean scent, a hint of Irish Spring soap and Suave strawberry shampoo. He didn’t usually wear cologne, but I swear I smelled something musky, and I imagined it was coming from his shorts. With the second glass of wine, he was getting more relaxed, and we were. I soaked myself in the bath and cleaned all over my body, including my sticky slit and my little arsehole as I know Ricky loves them to smell great when he is playing with me.After I finished the bath, I dried up my body and applied moisturizing lotion to the right places and natural oils on my erogenous zones. These oils tingle a bit and actually have a nice taste for my love. Having that done I moved next to put on my underwear, then I decided to overdo the whole lady thing and pulled up my.