That was the last I heard until she came home a little before dawn. She collapsed on the bed, exhausted but happy, saying, “I had sex with another m...n. Twice.” After figuring out that she had fucked the same guy twice - and not, as I first thought, fucked two guys - and that she was too sore to fuck again, I realized she would tell me everything the next night.It was quite a story, and even after almost a decade, we still get turned on talking about what happened.She’d looked for him the whole. She had just stepped into the shower and cursed when she realized the water was not going to be hot again."Damn that Megan!" she swore under her breath, "There isn't a day goes by that she doesn't use up all the hot water." And Nadia made a promise to herself to rise early the next few days and use all the hot water to spite Megan. "Let's see how that bitch likes taking a cold shower, ' she thought.She was in the process of soaping herself up, only turning the water on long enough to wet her. The other one was 22 and thin with small breast with nipples that stuck out begging to be sucked. The Mama knew from earlier visits I liked oil massages very much and did not just want to jump into bed for a wham bang thank you. She had me strip and lay down while the ladies got the oil out. Now I could tell right away they had no idea on how to give a good massage but with two ladies rubbing my back, ass and legs who cared. While I was laying there enjoying their hands I asked where they were. In return for her rebuke, Linda got a chorus of sorries with plenty of giggles. She had to admit it was funny. When will the illusions wear off, Mouse?I’m not exactly sure. Maybe now, maybe later. Who knows? Mouse was practicing her innocent, ‘who me‘ look. It wasn’t working.How big were the boobs? Linda wanted to know.Probably a C-cup size. Right kids? I would guess about a C, Mouse whispered. And before you ask, it was only four guys.Linda sighed. I should have known better than to leave you.