"They are in the back. Are you here to eat?" I am a former employee and friend, come to say hello." Borthun!!" She yelled at the top of her voice. "Vi...itor!!" She returned to the desultory wiping down of the table which my arrival had interrupted."Yes?" Borthun asked as he walked through the entry which separated the kitchen from the dining area. I let him stare at me for a moment."Don't you recognize me Borthun? Should I go find some beggar's rags to wear?" I saw his eyes widen then in. At thirty-eight, she had been married faithfully to the same man for eighteen years. They had no children. Clair was incredibly attractive at 5’8” and 126lbs. Joey would find out later that her measurements were a sexy 36-25-36, and that her bra size was 34B; that she had married her high school sweetheart, was a virgin bride, and never had sex with anyone but her husband.Clair had thick long brown hair that hung down a couple inches below her breasts, when partially hanging over her shoulder. I looked over at Tom who was enjoying the blonde, Rachel. Diane was whispering her encouragement as the two new lovers kissed. My beautiful whore, Patricia, stepped out, cleansed from her shower of semen, and freshly perfumed and with full makeup. Everyone looked up. She was stunning and sexy. Well, whore, your man has been loving on Lori here, and he looks hungry for more. Look at how hard his cock is! Now, come over here and cuff me to this frame, Diane ordered. It was then that we noticed. As your lips press down on me I relax into the intensifying kiss, all my anxiety disappear only to be replaced by desire and need. Hands fisting in your hair holding you closer to me, the slight tingling sensation teasing you as we stare into each other’s eyes, large and dilated pupils filled with desire. Coming close again I think another mini kissing marathon is about to start but your hand skims past me to open the passenger door announcing that we are going inside. Slight fumbles for keys.