“I thought it would be different,” she said.“How so?”“That I’d be in love with the guy I did it with,” she sighed again.She seemed to be...regretting doing it. I wondered if she had really wanted to do it or if she had somehow been pressured into doing it by Shelly and Stephanie. She hadn’t seemed reluctant or nervous at any point, though she certainly hadn’t been as enthusiastic as Shelly. I really couldn’t say anything to her. I just stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head. She was. Gerald announced to Bonnie that he was done with her back and it was time to turn over. Bonnie released the man’s cock from her hands and rolled over on her back. Bonnie’s gorgeous breasts were now fully exposed to Gerald. The small towel that once partially covered my wife’s ass simply fell to the floor. Gerald looked up and down my wife’s naked body and said, “Bonnie I must say you are a beautiful woman, and your breasts are fantastic”. “Thank you, Gerald,” she replied “they were a gift from. He stopped less than a foot from my face, and continued: “What kind of shit was that you pulled in the room? What the fuck do you think you were doing, Gerald? I know you didn’t think that I was asleep. Why would you think that it was cool for you to put your hands all over me? Moreover, what makes you think you can put your hands all over another person’s body without their permission?” OMG ... my heart was going a mile a minute and my service career flew before my eyes. But then, to my great. "There's a thing..." "What fucking THING?" snarled Stevie. "I'm going out on my boat this afternoon. What Fucking Thing?" "Cricket's outside," said Carlo. "So get a fucking exterminator. CRICKET WHO WHAT???!!!" "Cricket Vaughn, Charlie's wife..." "Who the fuck is Cricket? Who the fuck is Charlie Vaughn?" "He's one of Tommy's, he's into us..." "Into us how much" "200 gee's..." "Fuck. Wait a minute... Charlie Vaughn? The singer guy?" "The same. America's New Crooner..." "200 gee's....
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