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"Well take your time, you know how the traffic is around the schools," Sally replies.
"We ended the call and I waited for Erin."
"Pulling into the driveway again, John, I noticed right away Ryan's car was gone. Also, once in the house I looked right away into the great room..., every thing was gone, the clothes, the wine bottle, glasses, along with my look down the hall towards the bedroom to see if the bed, which had been pretty disturbed from the fun Ryan and Sally had which looked now like it was hastily made up. When I was there earlier I couldn't miss how rumpled up the bed cloths had been -- I think they must have been at each other for some time before I got there." Telling John.
"The mail John, was gone from the island, those wine glass, washed and sitting under the overhead cabinet where they're kept, Sally hadn't put them away yet. Sally, who had been standing at the kitchen sink, comes up to me with a big hug and a very, hard, kiss." I was disappointed, John, that I couldn't taste Ryan's pussy on Sally's mouth."
"Yeah, John, I thought that," to John's laughing at what I just said.
"Later that evening John, I'm in the den going over this paper I was doing for my college class, when Sally comes in telling me, "This was in the mail for you," she says, laying an envelope on the desk. But as I looked up to tell her thank you I could see her smiling face all of sudden change like something just washed over it..., the mail! Sally..., all of sudden realizing the mail..., it was on the island top. She looks at me, John, she knew I must have been there and when Ryan was there too."
"That night, John..., Sally and I had one of our hottest fuck sessions I can remember; Sally..., she, was, on, fire! And later, much later in the early morning she told me..., their history, Ryan and Sally's."
"I wasn't surprised, as I thought, there was..., much more to their friendship then just, 'besties,' John."
"An now John, it's about time we head back," as I'm looking at my watch.
"Oh, and as you heard John, I'm having dinner with Ryan tonight and there's a lot more to that too, John," telling him.
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