A civil engineer by profession, he works for the World Bank on development projects that take him overseas for a year or more. I only met him once. A ...hort, nondescript kind of guy who wore an NRA baseball cap on a dome-like, prematurely balding head. For most of the evening he lectured on the second amendment and told jokes about reinforced concrete. I knew Lena through my wife Eve, a friend of her best friend from school. This is the inconvenient part. I have no qualms about taking another. Then someone puta blindfold on me and it got really quiet.(What the fuck?)I was about to say something when a voice whispered,"Open your mouth."When I opened up a familiar taste touched my lips. The blindfold came off and there was Jilly standing there holding hir pretty lady stick all by hirself. S/he was wearing the same hot outfit she wore to the sex party at Gigi's."Hey lover!" S/he said. "You didn't fool anyone for one minute. We all know how much you wanted me all to yourself that. And, there were -- but none of them, except Crystal, who similarly wasn't particularly shapely but obviously seriously muscular, was going to be rowing a raft on the Colorado in a couple days. Crystal dove into the pool and immediately started swimming laps, fast ones; she was a hell of a swimmer. Her old boyfriend Randy had told Scooter once long ago that she still held the school record for the mile swim at Northern Michigan University. Scooter was a pretty good swimmer, nothing like Crystal. I removed the hook supporting her pallu to the blouse and removed. Her saree. She was now in her blouse and petticoat and was heavenly. I made her sit on the side of the bed and placed my hands on her boobs and squeezed those. It was great. Later, I removed her blouse hook and opened it. Wowww!!! Her bra was barely covering her boobs. Those boobs were humongous.. That sight made me mad. Without wasting any time further I removed her bra and gave freedom to her boobs. They were stuffed inside.