A few minutes later Chris walked in. I noticed Amy's eyes settle on him as soon as he entered the large hall. She must have some kind of dick-seeking ...adar, I thought. Chris got his food and started looking around for a place to sit. I stood up and called him over to my table."I owe you a seat anyway," I said. He just smiled shyly back at me and started to sit across from me. "Sit over here, next to me," I said.He just stood there and didn't move."I know you're married, but don't worry, so am. What do you say?"I couldn't resist I had to have them. I said "yes" and he told me to drop to my knees. The black guys came over beside my and rubbed their long dicks on my cheeks. My Master dials my number and gives me the phone. My girlfriend picks up.I told her I wanted to break up and that I never wanted to see her again. I hated to be mean to her, but it was only way to get her believe something that was this out of the blue. I told her she should've spent more time with me. My Master. . yummy!"I shaved myself down..." she said without thinking.She stopped. She was so embarrassed, she couldn't look at him. "I shave sometimes" she said lamely.Paul was in shock. He had a vivid picture in his mind of his wife's pussy, clean shaven, soft and smooth, but suddenly the face above that pussy was Lisa's. Valerie had only shaved one time, and that was just before Lisa was born. Her pussy lips had been fat and puffy then, distended along with the belly above them. He'd thought it was. Finally...she's ready. Black string bikini. White towel over her shoulder. Hot. We head downstairs to the pool. There I get settled in my chair while trying not to stare at Lucy rubbing oil all over her body. Sweet Jesus. Did I mention anything about oozing sex. I get over it. Have to. O.P.P.Lucy and I hang out all day-- first hour in the chairs, the next two in the pool. Talking about all kinds of silly shit-- to each other as well as everyone else there. Laughing. Flirting. Great day. Then..