Halleck sat Corinne down the same night that he decided on this, telling her, "Honey, you know that I am a swinger, and I appreciate your acceptance o... that fact, as well as your overall lack of hypocrisy about this marriage. I want you to be happy, since you have done so much for me. I think that, if I get to sleep around, so should you, so I thought that the best solution would be to hire an escort to please you, whenever you need more sex than I can give you. How does that sound?"Corinne was. Sophie had been careless. She had written down her username, NaughtyGirlie, alongside another word which I hoped was her password. If I could get into her account I might find out more information that would help me to save my marriage. In the afternoon at work I logged into NaughtyGirlie's account and found dozens of messages from her and other members, plenty of correspondence to sift through. It took me 2 hours to get through all of it! Most messages were from men, utterly disgusting. Some go in, whilst most paints my face. Her juices are so tangy and hot and I love the taste. Her cum rolls on and on - I keep stroking her G-spot and a second smaller explosion of juices erupt from her pussy.Finally I ease off and sit back to admire the results. Her pussy hair is matted with her juices and she is laying back on her back again trying hard to settle her body. When I sit back my cock springs out from under me - its been trapped between the bed and my tummy whilst I've been. She didn't ... she was 'just a kid, ' still. She was a kid at thirteen ... but Lucile Louise was beginning her conversion. From twelve to thirteen and part of fourteen, Grace and Wicked Stepmom, had begun the time honored ritual of coffee ... first at home ... until I decided I'd like to have some ... and then at the Busy Bea ... so I couldn't go."Girl talk, David," WSM would say and they would ride off in the car I bought Grace ... Lucy Lou driving, of course. They would head out in the 1955.