”“And your wives?”“Have the freedom, but elect not to exercise it for their own reasons.”We went up to the second floor and I let us into th...e apartment, then closed and locked the door behind us. We kicked off our shoes and I offered Val a drink, then got her requested Sprite and a San Pellegrino for me. I sat down next to her on the couch, took my wallet from my pocket, and extracted my STI card.“Not to be gauche, but I do need to see the test results,” I said. “I have a card because it’s. I absently cupped one breast and was rewarded with a happy sigh. As the sun came up, I had to concentrate more on the road and the rapidly growing traffic. It was becoming obvious that we would be almost two hours earlier than we needed to be and I was hungry. I pulled off the road at a small roadside coffee shop. The change in the motion of the car woke Jennifer. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, and looked around.“Where are we?” she asked.“About a half hour out,” I answered, “how about some. Cherry red Converse high tops. Straight dark hair cut into a fashionable (if you were an NME reading indie-kid) boy bob. But underneath I was sporting skimpy black panties and stockings and suspenders, all ‘borrowed’ from my sister’s underwear draw. Drenched to the bone and locked out of the house, I was having a Hugh Grant in ‘Four Weddings and a Funeral’ moment: “Fuck, fuck, fuck-ity, fuck!”. What the hell was I thinking, leaving the house ‘dressed’ and without a key. I’d have to wait for. I started sucking Harley’s cock again as Bubba started stroking my ass, and anyone watching would have to think back to the old 1972 movie, ‘Deliverance’. That’s not quite the way it happened in the movie, but I was being fucked on both ends by two hillbillies, one of which is inbred.I was guessing that Bubba’s cock had to be at least eight inches long, and as he continued fucking me, I was sensing an amazingly good feeling in my prostate. It felt so good and encouraged me to suck even harder.