He and Joanne very rarely quarreled but when they did it was usually long and bitter, and worse yet accomplished nothing. One thing he hated more than... anything was fighting, especially over something that had already been gone over so many times. Several times he seriously considered leaving her for another girl but realized he would never forgive himself if he did.As they continued walking in silence, a frusterated Alex thinking of having to wait until their wedding day, when a loud whistle. .." she moaned deeply. She'd never liked anything in her ass before, but she'd do anything for the final jolt of orgasm that was building. "GOD!, please take my ass soon. aaaah"He lost his face in her large tits again. She was desparate to come, unwilling to irritate him, her greatest desire was to please him, to convince him to make her come. She begged, she pleaded for his finger, for any touch of that finger, in her ass right away.He moved a hand onto her ass. The cheek was firm and. But let’s not fly off the handle just because our wires are too tight. The banter is fun, and I can’t really communicate how happy I am you don’t actually hate me, but if we start ... uh ... becoming better friends ... this could spin out of control, at least for me.”“You’re right,” she said. “It could. But I’m tired of the tension. Like the tension of the embarrassment I felt when you and the UPS man had that casual conversation about what I’d ordered in the mail. But then, last night, I had. ............... Part 2. for the rest of the weekend I let my chat buddies know what had happened with Mr Jones, there was a mixture of pride that they had helped groom me to be able to initiate sexual contact like this, no doubt there was some jealousy. But what was really useful is that the pervert's on the other end of the line were full of advice as to how I could use my power over Mr Jones for my own gratification.When they asked me what I hoped would happen the following weekend with Mr.