’ Chloe smiled, and piroutted along the table, coming so close to me I could feel the hem of her gauzy nightie brush my hand, and her perfume filled...my mouth and nose. In my head, I was already imagining Jessica and me fucking in an alley. I tried to recover a little composure by taking a drink of over-priced Shiraz. ‘We saw your act,’ I commented. ‘It was… very good.’ Inwardly, I cursed myself for sounding so lame, but Chloe just bit her lip, her eyes flickering closed and then open behind the. “They were on the other side of the valley from us.”“Thank goodness,” sighed Linda.“And we climbed a mountain and I could see forever,” sighed Brenda.“You ... climbed a ... mountain?” Linda looked shocked.“One all by myself,” said Brenda proudly. “While Bob was down...” She looked startled. She’d been about to say while Bob was down taking a bath at the bottom of the falls. That, she decided, wasn’t the best thing to say. “While Bob was busy,” she amended, lamely.“It was really just a rock. ”“Maybe she was embarrassed,” Kara said. “And by challenging you she ‘saved face’, so to speak.”“But how did she know I’d win?” I asked.“Maybe she planned to let you win,” Jessica said.“I don’t think so. She was so ticked at me that she couldn’t see straight. And I’m sure that wasn’t an act.”“What did you do, Tiger?”“I swept her leg, which is against Sensei Jim’s sparring rules. He taught us how to do it and how to defend against it, but it can be really dangerous, so he forbids it in sparring.. ..,so:http://xhamster.com/user/rocketstud/posts/90334.htmlAnd without further ado...here is PART 2:I was on cloud 9 the next day at work and couldn’t stop thinking about the day before and the masturbation experience I had with my wife’s sister. I kept running the images through my mind – her smile, her hand on my knee, her smooth white stomach below her belly button, her hand under her white flowery panties and the glimpses of her dark pubic hair, her own glances at me rubbing my erection. I.