Sarah Part Thirteen A
It was Friday and the first weekend in a while that Sarah and I would have the weekend together alone at the house. I hurried home, stopping only to buy each of us dinner-to-go at the beachside restaurant. As I approached the house, there was another car parked in the driveway. If it was one of Sarah’s friends who I hoped would be leaving soon. Opening the outside door to the kitchen I could smell the sweet odor of pot. Sarah and another woman were sitting at the kitchen table. They were...
Group Sex