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At first she would go up for a day to her hometown and spend with friends. Lately, since the house was looking better, she had some of them down for a weekend stay. Kyle knew all the girls, 4 in all, and two of them were married. The two single one’s mature were polar opposite. Ginny was outgoing and always friendly, and Becky, well she was a bitch on wheels. A gorgeous blond, and very stuck up. Carrie had told him years ago, that if you didn’t have money, she wanted nothing to do with you, if you were a man. Now Ginny was 5’ 6, 120 pounds, blond, blue eyed and very good looking too. She was a huge flirt and had often try to come on to Kyle. She told him once that if Carrie and he ever broke up, she’d be right there to sooth his feelings, and fuck his brains out. In fact, the last time they were down, which was a week before, she was in the kitchen, bent over looking for something in the fridge. She had on a red thong bikini. Both Carrie and Kyle were in there too, and then Ginny backed up, and right into Kyle, with her ass directly on Kyle’s pelvic region. Carrie saw that and laughed, but then said, “Shit Ginny, you get him hard and you will have to take care of it.” Kyle shook his head and just walked away, before anything more could be done or said. Had he not been with Carrie, he would have enjoyed having sex with Ginny. From what Carrie had told him in the past, she was a nympho, and loved sex with men and women. Kyle had always wondered if Carrie might have a bi streak in her as well. Not that it would matter, for her, sex was just something she had to do anymore. He was lucky if he got it once every two weeks now. And talk of kids wasn’t even worth the effort. But, for Kyle, he was true to her and his business, which was really starting to take off. He was even looking at jobs down in Key West, which was a 45 minute run. He also started pouring himself into work a lot more too. At first, he tried hard to indian make it an 8 to 4 or 5 type of work day. But with him and Carrie arguing more and her disinterest in life, he was working longer hours now. Over the next year, his business had him living quite comfortably, and even Reg and Bella wanted him to remodel some things in their home. But now, Carrie was going up to the Lauderdale area at least once a month, and instead of going up on Saturday and home by noon on Sunday’s, she was leaving early Friday afternoons and spending the whole weekend up there, and arriving home late Sunday evenings. For about 6 months, this put them into being there over 3 years, of Carrie taking her little trips up north, Kyle had had enough of it. He came home that one Friday to find a note from softcore Carrie, saying she was headed up to Lauderdale and would be back Sunday. “Fuck” he thought. She was just up there two weeks ago. It started going through his head that maybe she met someone up there. “Well” he thought, “When you get back, you either start acting like you want to be with me, or leave” his thoughts swirled in his head. Later that evening, Kyle was sitting out by the pool having a beer and listening to some music when his phone beeped with a text. He figured it was Carrie, but then saw it was from a number he didn’t recognize, but was from the Lauderdale, Pompano Beach area. So he opened it and saw it was a video of some sort. When hit the play button, his heart sank to the ground and felt like throwing up. He then screamed out “Fuck” over and over. Before I know it I’m being released. “Very nice, and a really good size thick cock. I decided that maybe I should head to indian the kitchen to get some food. I can’t scream or draw attention, but I can still talk for myself. The place is packed. “Well, I don't have Becky's big tits,” I said, winking softcore at her. • Pubic Hair Tatyana slid her pussy down my cock, taking me to the hilt. And on they went, to his cute noises and writhing on the pole impaling him. I walked from mature the back and saw all the ladies where gone and a new bunch was getting work done. Chapter 2 Her thighs clamped around my ears.