She knew exactly that it was the only shirt I brought and she also knew I had to go imitatively to work. Than she hug me and fell asleep next to me. I...stood up, tried to clean up, which was impossible and went to work with my jizz on my shirt. I had a spare shirt at work but still a couple of colleagues and the people on the street saw it. She called later that day and ask if I would come over the next day at a specific time, which was still within my working time. I told her that but she ask. ‘Is…is that your wife?’ she gasped. Marcus nodded. ‘I-I can’t believe what I just saw,’ she stammered, still looking at him. ‘She’s…she’s doing it with…with two of them!’ Her eyes moved downward and from the way they widened, he knew she’d seen his hard-on. ‘Oh!’ she said. ‘Oh…my…God!’ ‘Are…are you as turned on as…as I…as I am?’ he croaked. ‘Yes!’ He took her hand and dragged her across the exercise room, through the door into the women’s locker room. She offered no resistance. This was crazy. I pulled my cock out and wacked off once more for her in the open. The movie ended and jan said we better wake them up so Alan can drop her off. I tride to wake up alan. i couldnt. I got peggy up and told her we cant wake al. since she lived 2 blocks from all, I said I guess I should drop her off first and then jan before I go home cause jan was on my way after I left her house. She agreed and we kissed just a little in front of jan before she went in. As i pulled away from pegs, jan jumped. Her heart fluttered for a moment as she watched him stand and steadily walk towards her, prowling through the crowd until he was stood there by her booth. The chatter of her friends died down as the tall, dark stranger offered his hand and nodded towards the dance floor silently. Frozen, she sat there until she felt herself being pushed towards him by her friend. ‘’Go on, look at him, he’s gorgeous.’’ She whispered. Darla placed her hand in his, it was cool, smooth and strong as he lifted her.
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