It was Karen. Lucy grabbed Karen's arm and tried to push it away but the girl was too strong."Get your hand away! I don't like that!" Yeah, sure," sai... Karen. "You could have fooled me by the way you were cumming." She pulled her hand out from beneath the crotch band of Lucy's panties and sensuously licked the woman's juices from her fingers."I was having a dream. I thought what you were doing was part of the dream. I didn't know it was you." The girl never missed a chance to humiliate her. I tried to undo any damage, because the last thing I wanted to do was offend her. I should have just kept my mouth shut, because what came out was: "I mean I'd love to have sex with you, but it's not part of the deal."I sat down then, and put my head in my hands. "That's not what I meant," I mumbled."Would you like some pie, Bob?" she asked.I ventured a peek and saw she'd gotten up. The check was still lying on the table. She was opening a cupboard and getting down a plate. I saw the pie was. ”“You have good taste,” she says standing up and sliding over to him.Jonathan smiles and places his arm around her waist, pulling her in closer to him. Their lips lock, turning quickly into a passionate kiss. When he breaks away he says, “I’m glad you like it. I spent the entire day just trying to match everything.”“And you got it right too,” she teases.They laugh briefly before kissing again. His hands roam her body, his fingers gracing all the right places while squeezing all the others. Then. ‘What the fuck! Is she in a play or something?’ All I could say was. ‘Who knows. She’s Claire.’ She waved us into a couple of parking places, clearly marked GUEST. We parked and everyone piled out of the cars ready to hug and kiss and grabass, but Claire was as serious as I’d ever seen her. ‘Save it for indoors,’ she said, as we unloaded the mattress and our overnight things from the cars. ‘I already have enough problems with these frustrated, Navy wives. I lied, telling them we were throwing a.