Tammy sat at her favorite table at Corleone’s in downtown Savannah. She liked this table because she could see nearly every other table in the restaurant, and being a people person, that was enjoyable to her. She was a regular on Wednesday early evening, and the hostess always held the table open for her. It was her one night a week that she ate apart from her responsibilities as a mother and helpful daughter. She’d enjoy...

“So, how are we going to get him big again?” she started putting her hand on his not quite flaccid cock, “so he can fill me up?” “I think another taste of your delicious pussy will do it quite nicely! But this time I want you on your back with your legs in the air!” “Ooo, I like the sound of that!” He managed to step out of the pants that threatened to trip him when he turned to walk, took the hand of his naked beauty, an...

All the nervous anticipation subsided when she appeared at his door on Saturday afternoon, almost fifteen minutes late. They’d both considered what the ramifications of her lateness should be, but even those thoughts gave way to the joy of being together again. “It’s so good to see you again!” Max cried as he took her in his arms and hugged her more-to-love body before she tilted her head back, soliciting a long and lustf...

In the weeks that followed, they were thrilled to find that they managed to connect more frequently than they’d expected. Wednesday evening at Corleone’s provided a regular and pleasant time together, with the conversation sometimes light but often steamy as their next stop was always Max’s apartment. Tammy’s inevitable provocative behavior was usually dealt with immediately upon arrival. Her lust for a sore, stinging, an...