What with an aperitif before the meal, wine with it and a brandy afterwards he couldn't drive home, so he stayed overnight."Stan didn't say anything, ...ut his eyebrows lifted in question."No, we didn't! He was a perfect gentleman. He was going to call a cab, but I offered him my spare room and he accepted. So you can get your mind out of the gutter! Now, you have a slightly more interesting tale to tell, I suspect?"Stan couldn't help but smile, but he answered, "A gentleman never tells tales. Crystal would oblige me on those request. I think she called out Glen's name and pretended I was him because she wanted me to be him.Crystal and I still talked about the cuck life at my request, and hers too occasionally even if I couldn't go through with it. It was still very hot to talk about it with her because she was completely open to it and she said the things I liked to hear.I guess Crystal had enough one evening and when she came home from work I assumed, she appeared to have been. I was such a tart! That afternoon, I lay out by the pool in just panties going topless to get some sun on my breasts as Doug peered out from the curtains of our bedroom. I knew he was watching and I thought why no give him a show. I was teasing him terribly and giggled softly to myself ‘He’s taking things in his own hands as usual,’ so I rolled over on my stomach, “Show’s over I told myself, don’t want to give him too much exposure.” After a short time I got up to get a drink. I noticed a. The vendor man gets red, his erection is erupting! She picks the glass and stands again, still with her back turning to him. With the sunglasses on, she turns the head to thank the vendor. "Thanks!", Lizzy says, with a smile from her thick lips. And slaps her own booty, making it jiggles in the dress. That's enough, the vendor man cums in his pants. Lizzy doesn't see it coming (cuming), but she knows that happened. And she walks the last steps to Johnny's, happy for the hard times she gave them.