The second screen looked sturdier and was painted red. It had a small hole in the centre and a small stool in front. Since Margie had imagined somethi...g a little more comfortable that enabled her to relax in a supine or at least semi-supine position, she felt compelled to say, “This isn’t quite what I expected.”“That’s what all our first-timers say,” Julie said brightly. “Please, take a seat.”There was only the one seat to take, but since her experience of the spa so far was one of the utmost. At first I got no replies, but I pressed on leaving more messages with more couples. Then I got a response from a guy in his fifties that had a younger live in girlfriend. They lived in southern Virginia very close to the North Carolina line about eighty miles from me. They had been in the swinging lifestyle for some time and he was bi. We messaged back and forth, and I agreed to drive up to Virginia to spend a weekend. I almost got cold feet and backed out as I was driving to Virginia, but. We talked a bit. He asked me about my boyfriend. I told him that I don’t have any boyfriend. He said he is shocked that I don’t have any boyfriend. I replied that nothing to be shocked about that.I noticed that whenever I bent to serve him food and dishes, he was looking at my cleavage. After a few minutes of lunch, he told me he wanted to use the washroom. I showed him the washroom attached to my bedroom. He went inside and locked the door.I was looking at the clock as I was yet to get ready. He could no longer keep his hands off his manhood. But it would be stupid to bring himself off in his hand...He quietly got down on his knees behind Betty. Her legs were spread fairly wide as she focused on Stacy's flesh, allowing Frank to move in between them without disturbing the ongoing action. One hand on his cock, he made ready. Then, in one motion, he clasped Betty's buttock with the other hand as he drove forward, skewering her matted beaver.Frank's assault took Betty by surprise and.