I wasn’t sure if she had on a bra, but I didn’t think so as it looked like her boobs were floating kind of freely under her blouse. Her hair was t...ed back in a ponytail making her look more like a twenty-five year old than a forty year old. I thought it might be more appropriate to drag her back into bed with me before remembering we still had a guest in the room. Speaking of our guest, I certainly noticed his eyes pop open we he got a look at my wife. Michelle came and sat on the edge of the. We had been swinging for years and had a lot of fun. A lot of filthy dirty fun.But we had one golden rule, we only played together. But I had seen his most recent visa bill and there was a charge for a hotel in Shawhead,several miles from home,that we hadnt used,and also a charge for Ann Summers. And Mork ( not real name obviously ) hadn't bought me sexy underwear in years.So he must have had a meet without me. I wasn't at all upset, I mean I had looked at him fuck many women over the years,. As I began to scrub I found myself angry."Why do I have to clean the whole fucking shower?" I thought. My anger soon directed itself away from Sarah and back at myself. I truly was stupid for jacking of in the middle of my sister's friend's house, and now it could end up costing me. I soon finished the windows and stepped out of the shower. Just as I did, I heard the door open, and I darted to the pile of clothes on the floor and covered my still hardened manhood. As Sarah stepped in however I. "I think you're beautiful, Leah," I found myself saying, "My dad is onelucky guy!" You're not so bad yourself," she smiled, moving up closer to me andrunning her hand up my arm, "A cute little thing like you. You obviouslytake after your dad a bit." She was now snuggling up very close to me, ourfaces were almost touching as she stroked her hand across my cheek withher gorgeous lips right next to mine, "Would you like to be getting alittle of what he's getting?" she whispered saucily.Before I.