Wife/CraigDblTm
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When you consider it all, bizarrely, you're sporting half a boner. This must be turning you on. As you get out of the car with this realisation, you make an unusual decision. ''Come on then, lets get inside.'' You speak loudly, somewhat determined. Craig and Aimee get out of the car after you, still very close, Craig's arm around Aimee's waist and his hand half on her ass. Craig and Aimee make their way into the apartment building. As you follow them in, you notice Aimee's dress has skirted up a bit around her legs. You close and lock the door behind you. | When you consider it all, bizarrely, you're sporting half a boner. This must be turning you on. As you get out of the car with this realisation, you make an unusual decision. ''Come on then, lets get inside.'' You speak loudly, somewhat determined. Craig and Aimee get out of the car after you, still very close, Craig's arm around Aimee's waist and his hand half on her ass. Craig and Aimee make their way into the apartment building. As you follow them in, you notice Aimee's dress has skirted up a bit around her legs. You close and lock the door behind you. | ||
- | Aimee and Craig | + | Aimee and Craig immediately get comfortable on the lounge, Aimee slightly leaning against Craig. ''I'm actually not that tired!'' She lies. |
- | ''Me neither. Shall we try to pass some time then?'' Craig | + | ''Me neither. Shall we try to pass some time then?'' Craig asks. |
You respond... | You respond... |
Current revision as of 11:21, 4 January 2015
Wife
When you consider it all, bizarrely, you're sporting half a boner. This must be turning you on. As you get out of the car with this realisation, you make an unusual decision. Come on then, lets get inside. You speak loudly, somewhat determined. Craig and Aimee get out of the car after you, still very close, Craig's arm around Aimee's waist and his hand half on her ass. Craig and Aimee make their way into the apartment building. As you follow them in, you notice Aimee's dress has skirted up a bit around her legs. You close and lock the door behind you.
Aimee and Craig immediately get comfortable on the lounge, Aimee slightly leaning against Craig. I'm actually not that tired! She lies.
Me neither. Shall we try to pass some time then? Craig asks.
You respond...