Well I had completely forgot! Mel wasn't about to let me leave though, her mothering instinct kicked in and she made me stay for tea "to warm myself f...om that cold winter's air". She looked so beautiful (she was only a few years older than I was) making the tea."I'm really not that cold, Mel, " I said, feeling bad."Of course you are! You're nipping out!" she said, and reached out to touch one of my nipples, protruding through the thin fabric of my shirt. As soon as she touched me I felt. You drink down to the last delicious tear of blood.The night is over and you should leave. Your tiny flat is too far away to linger long. At this hour, there is nothing the pianist can do for those still awake.Yet, a shiver springs from your spine. In the air, you feel the soft caress of velvet on bare skin. A dress is brushed off delicate shoulders, you hear it slip to the floor in a whisper. A soft stride of kisses and tongues searching for each other. The crawl of a hand between offered. His erection pushes uncomfortably against the rough cotton of his gi and stops the daydream. He moves his focus back to the paperwork but his mind drifts to Lucas. What kind of man willingly brings his wife to another’s house to give her over to have sex? In the photos Anna had shown Joel, Lucas appeared to be a man’s man, not a cuckold, wimp stereotype. He can’t help but think there is some master plan for Anna to have a threesome with Camille and Lucas. Or worse, did she plan a threesome. The stripper wastired of all of these drunken guys staring at her and acting like completeassholes night after night. The brute, well his mind was just full of soundbites from the World Wrestling Federation. So I figured a three way swapwas the best for all concerned." "He was right, hell the only way I ever would have a chance to have thisbody all to myself was to be mindswapped in it. When the bar closed Franktook me back to his room and let his cock convince me that it was best forme to.