She recognized the handwriting as Leda’s.“Wow. How long did it take you to do this?”The ink on the earliest pages was faded, the pages well-thum...ed. Leda had used different pens to compose her list over time: the earliest entries made in her neat, block lettering were blue. Flipping through, Rebecca discovered black ink, also green and red. The most recent entries were entered in blue again.This was a godsend, she thought. Slipping Leda’s shopping list between the pages for safekeeping, she. I looked forward to our daily emails and chats and longed for the times when we met. But, in the eight months since we had known one another, we only been alone a few times. Dan and I, both married to other people, always met in public places. The coffee shops, restaurants, beaches and public pools we frequented together afforded little privacy. Our physical relationship was relegated to time alone in our discreetly parked cars. It was hardly the setting for torrid lovemaking. . "Ready?" I ask, with my finger poised over the button."Ready," Lisa says excitedly.I push the button and hear the muffled sound of the egg vibrating inside Lisa's pussy."Ohhh. Oh, fuck! It's ummmm. It's ummmm. I don't know. It's...It's...goddamn!" Lisa is panting already, moving her ass up and down and opening and closing her legs. I push the button and the egg stops."What are you doing, Jack! That felt great. Why did you stop it?" Lisa asks."Because you were moving," I tease. "No, not really.. "Maybe." I shrugged. "If you tell me what all the cream pie talk was all about, I'll know for sure." What?" He gave me a funny look. "You don't know what that is?" No." I laughed. "I figured we weren't talking about dessert though." It is dessert, sort of." Dave laughed and we were finally outside."Okay..." I grabbed him, since we were almost alone now, and I made him hug me in the moonlight. " ... Tell me." Oh, maybe I shouldn't." Dave sighed and his hands felt so good around my waist it was.
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