Sex starved men on tap.

[Chard]

I have already written in this forum how my wife Hannah, having got my permission to go out and fuck another man (or men) and when she fucked two guys on her first night of freedom. This was exciting enough, however it was just a foretaste of what was to come.

This was way back in the 1970s, when Hannah went out every Thursday night with her friends. They would meet up at a local social club and go upstairs to the dance hall where they spent the evening drinking and dancing.

Hannah and I were always very open with each other and because she told me that she was constantly being hit on by various men that she danced with, I knew it wouldn't be long before she fucked another guy.

It was her first Thursday night of freedom when she fucked two flatmates, and the following Thursday night she fucked another guy. He hit on her whilst they were dancing and got lucky, he got to fuck Hannah that night.

Hannah came home in the early hours and fondled my dick whilst giving me the lowdown. When she finished telling me all about it, I mounted her and gave her what I can only describe as a very sensual and satisfying fuck.

Ok, so here's the background to my story. About ten miles from where we live there was a huge steel complex being constructed which involved hundreds of contractors from all parts of the country. Because a lot of them were far from home, they rented caravans on a local campsite, which was located on the fringe of a popular seaside resort.

The guy who got to fuck Hannah was a resident in one of these caravans, so that's where he took her after the dance. He then arranged a date with her a few nights later, he collected her at a pre-arranged meeting place and took her back to his caravan again. This was the beginning of an affair which lasted for the remainder of his contract. So this guy was fucking Hannah two, three and sometimes four times a week for several months. Hannah was infatuated with him and loving all the sex she was getting from the two of us.

However, all good things come to an end and when her boyfriend had to leave, he tried to persuade Hannah to go with him. Hannah was having none of it, our marriage was far too strong for her to even consider it.

During their affair, more and more of the contractors were turning up at the club on Thursday nights. There wasn't much entertainment on Thursday's, in the area where they lived ,so, a lot of them found their way to the dance night at Hannah's club.

By now, Hannah was well known on the caravan site because of her relationship with her, now, ex boyfriend. They also knew that she was a free agent, and possibly available. As a result, many of them were asking Hannah to dance and hitting on her hoping to get lucky. As for Hannah, she was loving the attention and could afford to be choosy. She had already decided not to be tied to one man, she wanted the excitement of being chased and seduced. She wanted new cock and so decided to make it her mission.

Her next four years where incredibly adventurous and exciting for both of us, and there are a lot of stories to tell.

 

[Chard]

I have already written in this forum how my wife Hannah, having got my permission to go out and fuck another man (or men) and when she fucked two guys on her first night of freedom. This was exciting enough, however it was just a foretaste of what was to come.

This was way back in the 1970s, when Hannah went out every Thursday night with her friends. They would meet up at a local social club and go upstairs to the dance hall where they spent the evening drinking and dancing.

Hannah and I were always very open with each other and because she told me that she was constantly being hit on by various men that she danced with, I knew it wouldn't be long before she fucked another guy.

It was her first Thursday night of freedom when she fucked two flatmates, and the following Thursday night she fucked another guy. He hit on her whilst they were dancing and got lucky, he got to fuck Hannah that night.

Hannah came home in the early hours and fondled my dick whilst giving me the lowdown. When she finished telling me all about it, I mounted her and gave her what I can only describe as a very sensual and satisfying fuck.

Ok, so here's the background to my story. About ten miles from where we live there was a huge steel complex being constructed which involved hundreds of contractors from all parts of the country. Because a lot of them were far from home, they rented caravans on a local campsite, which was located on the fringe of a popular seaside resort.

The guy who got to fuck Hannah was a resident in one of these caravans, so that's where he took her after the dance. He then arranged a date with her a few nights later, he collected her at a pre-arranged meeting place and took her back to his caravan again. This was the beginning of an affair which lasted for the remainder of his contract. So this guy was fucking Hannah two, three and sometimes four times a week for several months. Hannah was infatuated with him and loving all the sex she was getting from the two of us.

However, all good things come to an end and when her boyfriend had to leave, he tried to persuade Hannah to go with him. Hannah was having none of it, our marriage was far too strong for her to even consider it.

During their affair, more and more of the contractors were turning up at the club on Thursday nights. There wasn't much entertainment on Thursday's, in the area where they lived ,so, a lot of them found their way to the dance night at Hannah's club.

By now, Hannah was well known on the caravan site because of her relationship with her, now, ex boyfriend. They also knew that she was a free agent, and possibly available. As a result, many of them were asking Hannah to dance and hitting on her hoping to get lucky. As for Hannah, she was loving the attention and could afford to be choosy. She had already decided not to be tied to one man, she wanted the excitement of being chased and seduced. She wanted new cock and so decided to make it her mission.

Her next four years where incredibly adventurous and exciting for both of us, and there are a lot of stories to tell.

 

[Chard]

I have already written in this forum how my wife Hannah, having got my permission to go out and fuck another man (or men) and when she fucked two guys on her first night of freedom. This was exciting enough, however it was just a foretaste of what was to come.

This was way back in the 1970s, when Hannah went out every Thursday night with her friends. They would meet up at a local social club and go upstairs to the dance hall where they spent the evening drinking and dancing.

Hannah and I were always very open with each other and because she told me that she was constantly being hit on by various men that she danced with, I knew it wouldn't be long before she fucked another guy.

It was her first Thursday night of freedom when she fucked two flatmates, and the following Thursday night she fucked another guy. He hit on her whilst they were dancing and got lucky, he got to fuck Hannah that night.

Hannah came home in the early hours and fondled my dick whilst giving me the lowdown. When she finished telling me all about it, I mounted her and gave her what I can only describe as a very sensual and satisfying fuck.

Ok, so here's the background to my story. About ten miles from where we live there was a huge steel complex being constructed which involved hundreds of contractors from all parts of the country. Because a lot of them were far from home, they rented caravans on a local campsite, which was located on the fringe of a popular seaside resort.

The guy who got to fuck Hannah was a resident in one of these caravans, so that's where he took her after the dance. He then arranged a date with her a few nights later, he collected her at a pre-arranged meeting place and took her back to his caravan again. This was the beginning of an affair which lasted for the remainder of his contract. So this guy was fucking Hannah two, three and sometimes four times a week for several months. Hannah was infatuated with him and loving all the sex she was getting from the two of us.

However, all good things come to an end and when her boyfriend had to leave, he tried to persuade Hannah to go with him. Hannah was having none of it, our marriage was far too strong for her to even consider it.

During their affair, more and more of the contractors were turning up at the club on Thursday nights. There wasn't much entertainment on Thursday's, in the area where they lived ,so, a lot of them found their way to the dance night at Hannah's club.

By now, Hannah was well known on the caravan site because of her relationship with her, now, ex boyfriend. They also knew that she was a free agent, and possibly available. As a result, many of them were asking Hannah to dance and hitting on her hoping to get lucky. As for Hannah, she was loving the attention and could afford to be choosy. She had already decided not to be tied to one man, she wanted the excitement of being chased and seduced. She wanted new cock and so decided to make it her mission.

Her next four years where incredibly adventurous and exciting for both of us, and there are a lot of stories to tell.

Hannah continued to meet up with her friends every Thursday night at the club. She loves dancing and was very rarely off the dance floor. If she wasn't dancing with one of her friends, she would be dancing with some guy who asked her to dance. Maybe one of the club regulars or maybe one of the contractors who were turning up at the club every Thursday night.

I titled this thread - sex hungry men on tap - because that's the truth. Most of the contractors were a long way from home and living in caravans. Some were married and some were single, but, they had one thing in common, they weren't getting much sex.

As previously mentioned, there wasn’t much entertainment on a Thursday night in the area where they resided, and because there was club a few miles away where there were lots of women, it was an attraction they couldn't resist.

Because Hannah was known to most of them, due to the time she spent on the camp with her ex boyfriend, they would be constantly asking her to dance in the hope that they could hit on her and get lucky. Hannah had complete freedom to date almost any guy she wanted. In fact, I encouraged her to go out and get herself a fuck buddy.

Virtually every Thursday night I would get a phone call, it was always the same message, dont wait up for me, I'm going to be late home. This meant some guy has got lucky and was going to fuck Hannah that night. Usually (but not always) it was a contractor from the campsite. He would take her back to his caravan for a couple of hours of raw sex. The lucky guy was in for a treat, because Hannah was a very attractive, sexy brunette. She loves to suck dick and nothing was off the table, if the guy liked anal sex then Hannah was available.

Hannah loved to be chased and seduced so she didn't keep a fuck buddy for long. She was always hoping to be hit on by handsome fit guys. So when a guy came along who fit that description, he was sure to score.

So, as I said, Hannah was getting fucked every Thursday night and the occasional weekend date. However, when a new couple moved into the house next door to us, things were about to change for the better. This will be my next story.

 

[Chard]

When a young married couple moved in next door, Hannah soon befriended the wife, Jen. Eventually, Hannah invited Jen to join her on her nights out with her friends and she soon became one of the group.

When Jen and Hannah became close enough to confide in each other, Jen confessed that she had a ...... by another man. She put the ...... up for adoption at the insistence of her husband, because it wasn't his. As the conversation went on, Jen revealed that she had sex with other men to please her husband. In other words she was a hotwife, but the term hotwife didn't exist back in the 1970s.

Jen had moved up to our area from the south coast because her husband bought into a business here. As a result she wasn't getting any action. Now was the time for Hannah to step in and reveal that she was also fucking other guys.

Hannah could see an opportunity, she asked Jen if she would be interested in meeting lots of men and of course she was. Hannah told her about the contractors and how she was getting fucked almost every Thursday night. Because Hannah knew the pubs where the contractors used to congregate, they arranged to go there together the following Saturday night.

Thursday night came first however, and because one of Hannah's regulars turned up looking for her, Jen was left without a guy for the night. Hannah took pity on her so she suggested that Jen came home to me. So, I got lucky that night, it was about 11.30 pm when my doorbell rang. I had no idea who could be calling at that time of night, but when I opened the door, Jen came inside, put her arms around my neck and kissed me.

I was over the moon because Jen was a beautiful blonde with legs to die for. After she explained why she was here, I took her up to my bed where we had an incredible session of raw sex. I later told Hannah that she could send Jen to me anytime she wants.

Saturday night came and the girls, in their sexiest garb, took the bus into the town where the contractors were housed. Hannah took her to the pub where she knew a lot of the guys would be. From there on, the girls were plied with drinks until the end of the evening when they went back to the caravans, each with the lucky guys who got to fuck them.

That was just the beginning of a new arrangement, Hannah and Jen went to the same pub every Saturday night with the same result. They both got fucked, but not just Saturday, because now that Jen was known to the guys, she was getting fucked on Thursday nights also. As for me, I got to fuck the lovely Jen several times more. It was very handy living next to her, because there were occasions when Hannah was out that she was able to come to me via the back door. Hannah knew of course, but Jens husband had no idea. I was ruled out of bounds so we had to be secretive.

There is more to come.

 

[Chard]

Hannah and Jen were enjoying their partnership. As well as going dancing with the rest of the group on Thursday nights, they were also meeting up with the contractors every Saturday night in the pub. Because it was a seaside resort, there were four or five pubs where the men could go drinking, and each group of guys would generally stick with the same pub each night.

The girls knew this, so they didn't go to the same pub every Saturday, they both wanted to play the field, so, because they didn't want to fuck the same guys every week, they went to different pubs. The result was always the same though, they both went back to separate caravans where they got well fucked.

They were so successful and revelling in the sex, that the two girls started arranging dates with guys for different nights of the week, and they all went out together in a foursome.

There is one particular occasion which is ingrained in my memory. It was Saturday night and the girls were in the pub with a group of guys. The conversation began to get raunchy and sexy. Hannah later told me that as the talk went on the atmosphere was electric with the sexual tension.

One of guys suggested getting some drinks and heading back to the caravan. So that's what they did, Hannah, Jen and four other guys. They were all drinking and getting frisky, there was a lot of kissing, (making out) happening until one of them asked Jen to go back to his own caravan with him. Jen obliged and left Hannah with three men.

Then things got really steamy, and before long they got Hannah naked, they were fondling her on the sofa and kissing her until she was desperate to be fucked.

One by on they they took her to the bedroom and fucked her. Hannah came home to me dripping with cum. She told me that she was so aroused, and never in her life has she been so desperate to get fucked as she was that night. She said that the guys were happy too, they all got their cocks sucked and also got to cum in her pussy. Pussy wasn't used in those days, Hannah called it her quim.

So including me, she got four lots of cum in her that night. Happy days.

 

[Iahotwifeshusband]

Hannah and Jen were enjoying their partnership. As well as going dancing with the rest of the group on Thursday nights, they were also meeting up with the contractors every Saturday night in the pub. Because it was a seaside resort, there were four or five pubs where the men could go drinking, and each group of guys would generally stick with the same pub each night.

The girls knew this, so they didn't go to the same pub every Saturday, they both wanted to play the field, so, because they didn't want to fuck the same guys every week, they went to different pubs. The result was always the same though, they both went back to separate caravans where they got well fucked.

They were so successful and revelling in the sex, that the two girls started arranging dates with guys for different nights of the week, and they all went out together in a foursome.

There is one particular occasion which is ingrained in my memory. It was Saturday night and the girls were in the pub with a group of guys. The conversation began to get raunchy and sexy. Hannah later told me that as the talk went on the atmosphere was electric with the sexual tension.

One of guys suggested getting some drinks and heading back to the caravan. So that's what they did, Hannah, Jen and four other guys. They were all drinking and getting frisky, there was a lot of kissing, (making out) happening until one of them asked Jen to go back to his own caravan with him. Jen obliged and left Hannah with three men.

Then things got really steamy, and before long they got Hannah naked, they were fondling her on the sofa and kissing her until she was desperate to be fucked.

One by on they they took her to the bedroom and fucked her. Hannah came home to me dripping with cum. She told me that she was so aroused, and never in her life has she been so desperate to get fucked as she was that night. She said that the guys were happy too, they all got their cocks sucked and also got to cum in her pussy. Pussy wasn't used in those days, Hannah called it her quim.

So including me, she got four lots of cum in her that night. Happy days.

Your wife sounds like she was a lot of fun!

 

[Chard]

Your wife sounds like she was a lot of fun!

Hannah gave me years of fun and excitement. More so, because she wasn't doing it just for me. She was doing it because she loved sex and she loved being fucked by different men.

 

[Chard]

Hannah gave me years of fun and excitement. More so, because she wasn't doing it just for me. She was doing it because she loved sex and she loved being fucked by different men.

So, between them, Hannah and Jen were enjoying their joint escapades together. They were both going to the caravan park twice weekly to meet up with the men. They did have their favourites who they would fuck more regularly than others, however, they both enjoyed new cock so no man was exclusive. Now and again, if the girls were teaming up with regulars, they would often swap partners, a bit like wife swapping.

I loved watching Hannah getting ready to go out on Thursday and Saturday nights. She looked and smelled so sexy, I often got a hard on just looking at her and knowing that some lucky guy was going to fuck her in a few hours time. Not to mention that I was also going to fuck her when she came home,. I loved to sink my cock into her warm, silky pussy whilst she told me about her night.

In 1977, because we had two young children and only one wage coming in, I decided to apply for work in Saudi Arabia. Hannah didn't want me to go but agreed that the increased income would be welcome. I applied and got accepted so I went out on a two year contract.

Hannah asked me if I wanted her to stop seeing other men whilst I was away, because she was quite prepared to stop if I had concerns. I told her no, I wanted her to carry on in the lifestyle, but to keep me up to date with the details. I think she probably would have carried on seeing men regardless of anything I said. In that event, she would have kept me in the dark and that wouldn't do.

So I went to Saudi, I was based in a bachelor camp out in the desert with no access to a phone. Consequently, I received all my information by letter. I really looked forward to those letters, they were so erotic.

So, with me not being around, Hannah went on what I described as a fuckfest, she was not only going out twice a week with Jen, she was also fucking guys in our bed on other nights. Late at night, after she got the kids off to ......, she, by previous arrangement would allow her current boyfriend into the house. They would spend a couple of hours together fucking in our bed. There's another story here, she fucked someone she shouldn't, which I'll tell later.

I was home on leave every four months and boy, I sure did enjoy the sex whilst re-living Hannah's adventures.

How I would have loved to keep her letters. I lived in a billet with forty other guys. We were two to a room with a wardrobe each. We couldn't lock the wardrobe and because the house boy came in to tidy our room every morning, I kept the letters with me in my pocket. Of course, I was receiving up to four letters a week so I could only keep them for a short while before having to destroy them. How I would love to have those letters today to look back on. Priceless.

 

[malky]

So, between them, Hannah and Jen were enjoying their joint escapades together. They were both going to the caravan park twice weekly to meet up with the men. They did have their favourites who they would fuck more regularly than others, however, they both enjoyed new cock so no man was exclusive. Now and again, if the girls were teaming up with regulars, they would often swap partners, a bit like wife swapping.

I loved watching Hannah getting ready to go out on Thursday and Saturday nights. She looked and smelled so sexy, I often got a hard on just looking at her and knowing that some lucky guy was going to fuck her in a few hours time. Not to mention that I was also going to fuck her when she came home,. I loved to sink my cock into her warm, silky pussy whilst she told me about her night.

In 1977, because we had two young children and only one wage coming in, I decided to apply for work in Saudi Arabia. Hannah didn't want me to go but agreed that the increased income would be welcome. I applied and got accepted so I went out on a two year contract.

Hannah asked me if I wanted her to stop seeing other men whilst I was away, because she was quite prepared to stop if I had concerns. I told her no, I wanted her to carry on in the lifestyle, but to keep me up to date with the details. I think she probably would have carried on seeing men regardless of anything I said. In that event, she would have kept me in the dark and that wouldn't do.

So I went to Saudi, I was based in a bachelor camp out in the desert with no access to a phone. Consequently, I received all my information by letter. I really looked forward to those letters, they were so erotic.

So, with me not being around, Hannah went on what I described as a fuckfest, she was not only going out twice a week with Jen, she was also fucking guys in our bed on other nights. Late at night, after she got the kids off to ......, she, by previous arrangement would allow her current boyfriend into the house. They would spend a couple of hours together fucking in our bed. There's another story here, she fucked someone she shouldn't, which I'll tell later.

I was home on leave every four months and boy, I sure did enjoy the sex whilst re-living Hannah's adventures.

How I would have loved to keep her letters. I lived in a billet with forty other guys. We were two to a room with a wardrobe each. We couldn't lock the wardrobe and because the house boy came in to tidy our room every morning, I kept the letters with me in my pocket. Of course, I was receiving up to four letters a week so I could only keep them for a short while before having to destroy them. How I would love to have those letters today to look back on. Priceless.

Your Hannah is definitely my type of girl, similar to my Jess. How many guys has she fucked? have you kept a record? Look forward to hearing more of Hannah's adventures. How about some pictures, I would love to see what she looks like.

 

[Chard]

Your Hannah is definitely my type of girl, similar to my Jess. How many guys has she fucked? have you kept a record? Look forward to hearing more of Hannah's adventures. How about some pictures, I would love to see what she looks like.

Regretfully, we never kept a record of Hannah's fuck buddies, I wish we had. She did try to count them once, but there were so many she couldn't remember them all. There were certainly more than sixty, but we'll never know. But apart from the number of men who have fucked her, she has been fucked hundreds of times.

Because Hannah's sexual adventures took place between 1974 and 1994 ish. We didn't have mobile (cell) phones. Photos had to be sent away for developing. If there was anything naughty in them, we could expect a knock on the door from the local constabulary.

However, if you are curious as to what Hannah looks like, I will send you some pics from her active years. Please dm me if you want to see them. That goes for anyone else who wants to see Hannah. Please DM me.

 

[Chard]

So I was in Saudi for two years and all that time Hannah was having lots of fun with her side kick, Jen. True to her word, she kept me informed in her letters which were very descriptive and erotic.

During my second year in Saudi, and whilst home on leave, I was laid in bed with Hannah when I asked her, a question. You have so much freedom when I'm away, have you fucked anyone you shouldn't? I got the answer I was expecting which was no, but it wasn't an emphatic no, she paused as if to think about it and was acting very coy.

My suspicion was immediately aroused so I pushed and pushed, finally I said look, tell me the truth and I won't get angry, anyone can make a mistake, but if I later find out that you are lying, the trust will be broken. What she said next shook me.

As I mentioned earlier, every Thursday night, Hannah and her friends went to the local club where they went dancing. One particular Thursday night, one of my closest buddies, John, turned up at the club. Upon seeing Hannah he asked her to dance with him, which she did. He then sat at her table where he stayed for the rest of the evening.

At the end of the evening he said come on Hannah I'll walk you home. Up until now this was all very innocent. But here's the rub, because we were such close pals, John was of course aware that I was in Saudi, he also knew that Hannah was in the club every Thursday night. So it's my guess he saw an opportunity and deliberately went to the club hoping to make a move on Hannah.

John was a very handsome guy and because he was so good looking, he was a babe magnet. He was a womaniser, and if he thought for one minute that he could snare Hannah, he wouldn't have given me a second thought, even though he was my buddy.

His gamble paid off, when they reached my house, Hannah invited him in for a nightcap. Of course the inevitable happened, they ended up in our bed where they fucked.

How many times did you have sex with him, I asked. It was just a one off she replied, it won't happen again. For some obvious reason I didn't believe her, she has always had a thing for John and why wouldn't she, he was so fit and whats more he was single. Also, because he was a close friend, he could come to my house anytime through the day without raising suspicion.

Knowing John as I do, it's my belief that once he got to fuck Hannah, he wouldn't leave it at that. Almost certainly he would be back for more and almost certainly Hannah would be pouting for him. I also believe that soon as l went back to Saudi, they would be fucking again.

I have to confess, I was so turned on that I couldn't possibly be angry with either of them. Even so I didn't give her permission to go on seeing him, even though I knew she probably would.

I told her, never let on to John what you have just told me. I want him to believe that l don't know.

From there on, every time I was with John, I pictured Hannah sucking his cock and fucking him. It was such a turn on.

 

[Chard]

So I was in Saudi for two years and all that time Hannah was having lots of fun with her side kick, Jen. True to her word, she kept me informed in her letters which were very descriptive and erotic.

During my second year in Saudi, and whilst home on leave, I was laid in bed with Hannah when I asked her, a question. You have so much freedom when I'm away, have you fucked anyone you shouldn't? I got the answer I was expecting which was no, but it wasn't an emphatic no, she paused as if to think about it and was acting very coy.

My suspicion was immediately aroused so I pushed and pushed, finally I said look, tell me the truth and I won't get angry, anyone can make a mistake, but if I later find out that you are lying, the trust will be broken. What she said next shook me.

As I mentioned earlier, every Thursday night, Hannah and her friends went to the local club where they went dancing. One particular Thursday night, one of my closest buddies, John, turned up at the club. Upon seeing Hannah he asked her to dance with him, which she did. He then sat at her table where he stayed for the rest of the evening.

At the end of the evening he said come on Hannah I'll walk you home. Up until now this was all very innocent. But here's the rub, because we were such close pals, John was of course aware that I was in Saudi, he also knew that Hannah was in the club every Thursday night. So it's my guess he saw an opportunity and deliberately went to the club hoping to make a move on Hannah.

John was a very handsome guy and because he was so good looking, he was a babe magnet. He was a womaniser, and if he thought for one minute that he could snare Hannah, he wouldn't have given me a second thought, even though he was my buddy.

His gamble paid off, when they reached my house, Hannah invited him in for a nightcap. Of course the inevitable happened, they ended up in our bed where they fucked.

How many times did you have sex with him, I asked. It was just a one off she replied, it won't happen again. For some obvious reason I didn't believe her, she has always had a thing for John and why wouldn't she, he was so fit and whats more he was single. Also, because he was a close friend, he could come to my house anytime through the day without raising suspicion.

Knowing John as I do, it's my belief that once he got to fuck Hannah, he wouldn't leave it at that. Almost certainly he would be back for more and almost certainly Hannah would be pouting for him. I also believe that soon as l went back to Saudi, they would be fucking again.

I have to confess, I was so turned on that I couldn't possibly be angry with either of them. Even so I didn't give her permission to go on seeing him, even though I knew she probably would.

I told her, never let on to John what you have just told me. I want him to believe that l don't know.

From there on, every time I was with John, I pictured Hannah sucking his cock and fucking him. It was such a turn on.

When I returned to Saudi, the letters started to arrive again. Hannah and Jen were enjoying themselves mingling with the guys on the caravan site. They were once again getting fucked every Thursday and Saturday nights and occasionally on other (date nights) as Hannah called them. So, I am thousands of miles away, in the desert, reading Hannah's letters describing how, at the end of her date night, coming home and releasing the babysitter so she could sneak her lover into the house and fuck him in our bed.

It was these date nights that concerned me, she always told me the names of her lovers, but while I'm reading about Tom, Dick and Harry fucking Hannah, is the real name actually John. (My buddy) I couldn't get the thought out of my mind.

In truth though, I kinda hoped it was John. Illicit sex always got me horny. In hindsight, I should have given Hannah permission to carry on fucking John. To late now though.