She whispered, “Not now. I’ll come back early in the afternoon when everyone is resting on the farm so no one suspects anything.” She finished h...er work early and left to give her family their lunch. As she was leaving l kissed her on the lips and pressed her boobs. I told her to come back soon.I ate lunch and changed into only my shorts and waited. She arrived soon afterward and locked the door. She became shy and asked me to put off the lights. I refused and told her I want to see you naked.. ‘The girls and I had a long talk last night. They know all about Roger and can’t wait to meet him.’ He seemed like a dream come true: a handsome, available man who loved children and who seemed very interested in her. ‘If I’m dreaming,’ she thought, ‘don’t wake me!’ Maryann waited all week for the phone call from Roger that didn’t come. ‘Wake up, girlfriend, he’s not going to call,’ she scolded herself. She decided to forget Roger. Tuesday night her mother called. ‘Hello, darling. Tomorrow is. I wondered how many times this had happened without me realizing it. How many times had he left me hanging, kissed me goodnight and rolled off me and went to sleep. Maybe Bruce was right, maybe after a few years, a good hard fucking, by a big strange cock, was what it took to keep a marriage humming smoothly.It was two weeks later and time for another girls night out. I'd talked to Pam several times in the past two weeks about Jim and I and how after paying attention, realized how often he left. Things around the room keep catching your eye as we talk. You seem to be the youngest girl in the room. There’s a man sitting a little ways off and a much younger man is slowly sliding his hand over his cock through his pants. But even that younger man looks older than you. There are two ladies kissing and one of them is touching the other’s breast. The lady in the sequin dress rises and, weaving past the other chairs and little tables with people laughing and talking and flirting, comes over.