He slid a hand off of my hip, started the washer up again and then slid it back on. The room was getting even hotter and sweat was all over my face, n...ck and breasts. I needed out. But this was too good. He then turned me around, sat me on the counter top and seductively spread my legs. I propped my left up on the window sill and held my right up. Sliding into me, he deeply kissed me with his lusciously pouty lips and gripped my thighs. I was so in love with him at that moment. As he pulled. He looked at me, slightly shocked, slightly confused, as though he hadn't heard me correctly. I looked at him, held his gaze & again stated that I found him very attractive and how horny I was, I explained about our (mine and Hubbies) cuckold game, I suggested that we could go over to a big department store where there were toilets that we could use, he agreed. We went in & headed for the f....y toilets, there was no one about, so we went in, and without a word we hungrily started kissing. She was more beautiful that in the pictures. More beautiful than in his fantasies. She was slim, but not in an unhealthy looking way. Her long, silky auburn hair smelled of vanilla. The scent turned him on. She knew of course that it turned him on and had planned it that way. She smiled inwardly as he shifted to allow his cock room to move. At last they pulled up to her apartment building. James held the door for her as they went in. She blushed. A guy hadn’t done that in years. How was he. I lay frozen for about 10 or 20 seconds, expecting Kate to say something to her mom or maybe go over to Ewa’s side of the bed and shake her awake. But Kate just stood there still as a statue for a while then began mumbling something. “Kate, are you okay?” I finally whispered. She didn’t reply but mumbled something unintelligible a little more loudly. She lifted her left foot and used it to scratch an apparent itch on the inside of her right ankle. Then she went back to just standing straight.