Her hands palmed my chest as she arched and pushed against me. “Tell me…” I said softly. I wanted to hear her say it. She was beautiful. Her ski... was flushed with desire, breasts rising and falling quickly. I looked down at our sexes and groaned in pure pleasure. My cock disappearing into the tightest woman I’ve ever known. Swollen lips cradling me, rubbing me as I pushed and pulled. I looked back up and saw pure emotion on her face. “Take me. Fuck me. Make me hurt.” She growled as her nails. Nervously, I ran my hands down the luxurious fabric, smoothing it against my body. I didn’t look like me at all. I looked… sexy. Was this what people wore to weddings? The shoes sat on my bed, waiting patiently in their pretty box. I sat down and worked my feet into them, my usually capable fingers fumbled with the tiny buckles. All I could think of was Matt and his reaction when he saw me. I’d never been more nervous and excited in my life. I put my lipstick and my truck keys in the small. " Thank you. I am a girl guide. This is a very big place, and Rona lets me show people where to go and how to get there." That's just fine," Alicia said, smiling at the youngster. "Let's go. I'm starving."Lunch was a delicious meal and after it was concluded, Rona and Nick took her for a walk, a tour of the grounds, actually, and she saw that many of the others took advantage of the sunshine and the rolling green lawns. There were two swimming pools and she was not too surprised to see many. And rubbed upagainst her. And licked her asshole. And fucked her to a grunting,squealing climax. Wow!I went home sore in all the right spots.Chapter Eight - Six Too Many Days in the WeekI was going to have to make some moves here soon, because my "real life"was a sham. I needed to make my "poker life" my real life. I wore stockingsand garters every day and fully expected to get caught byCarol. Surprisingly, her indifference was so great that she didn't evennotice.The next Monday night, I took.