"I'll put him to bed," Dan whispered happily and he gently rocked his sleeping son in his arms."Okay. Meet you in the bedroom." Lisa walked ahead. Dan...noted happily the movement of her body. Even wrapped up in a near ankle length robe she was as sexy as those dreams had remembered her.Dan laid the little boy on his bed, covering him with his favorite Chicago Cubs blanket, now a good deal more worn than it was when he had first seen it in a photo Lisa had sent him for last Christmas. He stood. She looked dazed, "I came," she said. Dot made it sound like it was the first time.I told Dot the whole neighborhood knew, and she said, "No, you don't understand. I think that was the strongest orgasm I have ever had. That last one sent an electric shock through my body."We had a cuddle, and I helped Dot to her feet. Dot left the towel for me to pick up, and we walked to the table where our coffees were."Do you want this?" I asked Dot, offering her the towel.Dot told me she was fine, so I. The oil was running over the front of her thong. She put the bottle down, closed her eyes and gently, oh so gently took her breasts in her hands. They felt amazing, oily, silky, sensitive, sexual, and she was as horny as hell. Fuck!Maggie was horny. She tweaked, squeezed and massaged her breasts, then began to run her fingers down across her stomach. Maggie pulled the elastic of her thong away, allowing the trapped oil to trickle downwards.Still not looking upwards to the lit hotel room over. I kept thinking if I ignored it longenough it would go away..." She told me, her voice starting to crack halfway through."It never does though, I learned that the hard way... Of course, my bodywas a constant reminder of what was wrong with me... Hiding everythingthough was my problem Robin, if I thought for a second I could have foundany bit of happiness like this I would have quit hiding everything." Itell her. I could tell now, the way the conversation was going thatneither of us would make.