I think I need a swim to cool off. Can we talk later in the week after I see Doctor Mercer?”“Sure.”I walked her to the door and hugged her goodb...e. I put on my trunks and swam 50 laps as fast as I could. I was breathing rather hard when I got done.“Wow, Big Bro, that was some serious swimming.”“Just working out some anger at the world.”“You aren’t mad at me, are you?”“Nah. Well, maybe for sneaking a peek at me naked and spying on me having sex, but I know you need your cheap thrills.”“Eww!”I. Everyone was gone. The party in the corner booth, the guy, and gal, playing kissy face, at the table, by the window. The wait staff, cook, and the other two tables, were all vacant. I was just Mia, and I.I went to stand, but my body wouldn’t move. All I could do was move my arms to sip my drink. That’s all I wanted to do. Taste that sweet nectar that Mia was serving me. I saw my reflection in the mirror, behind the bar. I had a huge grin on my face. Why was I grinning? My fingers tapped along. "The boy stared down at her steaming, seething hole. Every boy that he knew had the hots for Mrs. LaForte, and she was actually giving herself to HIM. He climbed onto the bed and shifted forward, moving his fingers between her slimy cunt-lips. He rubbed some of her thick cunt-cream over her clit and massaged her quivering little bean in circles. He pressed back and forth over the little nub until she gasped and cried out.Debra's crotch was flooded with cunt-cream. It oozed out of her slippery. My heart began to beat faster, and i went to close the door. In my heightened state of mind I completely forgot to close the door fully, and instead focused on the basket. I lifted the lid which opened up a basket of delights! It was nearly full and I didnt have to rummage around as straight on the top of the pile I could see a leopard print thong crumpled up. I reached for it, all the time making sure not to make too much noise. I remember seeing Sarah wear a leopard thong the last time we all.