As you always do, you start conversations with people at every stop, exerting your boldness and self-confidence. I watch you and am proud that you are...my beautiful wife and that you are here with me and for me.A handsome man walks up to you. He is 6' 2", has closely cut brown hair, green eyes, a closely trimmed beard, and looks to be about fifty. It is obvious he is interested in you. You flirt with him, even though I am at your side, but I smile and wink at you when you glance my way to gage. "Like I said, I'm wide open. So, you don't even know where he goes? You just know that it is the same place and time?" Yes." I'm sorry to hear that, Kandace," I consoled her, placing my right hand on hers. "You deserve better." Thank you, Eric," she mentioned, grabbing my hand with both of hers. "Could I just hang out here for a little while? I mean, just as friends. I don't mean to set off mixed signals or anything like that." Oh, yes, I understand completely. We can watch TV, or just keep. He saw some understanding in her eyes and fear. His hands wanted to tense again, to rend, to tear, but instead he began his prattle. The words didn’t matter, perhaps she understood, perhaps not… but through them his tone began to sink into her. She spooked a bit. Dashing back and around limping slightly she still moved with astonishing grace. The patter never stops… his body displays what he wants it too, calm, acceptance, peace… She circles and comes back around, listening. She stamps and. She continued to tell me that as quickly as they came, they left and the pod was opened by another naked woman, who kissed her and licked the cum off her face.The woman then took Kay and showered her and cleaned her up. Kay had mentioned to the woman that she wanted the feeling again and the woman told her that she could come back tomorrow and her bring her husband for a very special treat.So, the next day Kay and I go to the spa. Kay goes into the one changing area, and I go into another.A.