Anyway, the hostess greets him and his wife at the door and hugs his wife and then gives a passionate kiss to the man before inviting them into their ...itchen for wine and cheese." This sounds kind of familiar, maybe like something that I may have read in my book club. Did you steal this idea from somewhere?" mused Julie."Actually, I just heard about something like this that supposedly happened to someone who knows someone who knows someone, etc, etc and I thought it might make an interesting. She grabbed the towel and covered her breasts. "I'm fat and ugly!" she wailed.I tried to peel the towel away; she was having none of it. "You never hid the bosoms from me before," I chided gently. "They're still my breast friends." They're ugly and stretchy and saggy!" she snapped. "Plus they leak all the time!"I was silent for a moment, then sat on the bed beside and slightly behind her. I turned her torso toward me, forcing her to lift her right knee onto the bed."You wanna know what I see?". She let out a soft moan, as the vibrations between her legs increased. She hoped no one would hear the soft moans emanating from her as they passed her by in this busy market. Even if they did, thankfully Donte had allowed her to wear a niqab, which hid her face, therefore she would not be recognized if she came across anyone familiar. As this market was very popular amongst the Muslim community. She was shaken out of her inner musings as the vibrator, that was jammed deep into her cunt, began. It was 9:45. "I don't have anything scheduled until noon, Danny. Come to bed. I think we should 'talk'. A sly smile was on her pretty face. She patted the side of the bed softly with her hand. I slid in beside her and felt her warm skin pressed against me. "Umm, Suzanne, do you think we should do some research for that upcoming collaboration of Dick Bigger and Alyssa D'Angelica? I bet it would be pretty hot. Maybe we could post it as Dick D'Angelica or Alyssa Bigger," I said, grinning as I did..