Maybe I just want toprove I still have it. But most of all I am just having some fun!"Katie told me. She must have sensed I was having some thoughts...thatthings were strained with Danny. Her attitude last night about herdress, her and the other Katie running off together at the bar and nowflirting with the boy. Katie being Katie picked up the conflict I wasstarting to go through and came closer. "Don't worry, I still love yourbrother and I am not going to do anything to mess that up. I. He stared at the cum coated ass in the center of the room for a long minute before asking me if he could have a turn spanking Lolly. He started before I could answer yes! With the pizza box!Whop-whop-whop-whop-whop! The wildly swung pizza container hit her naked ass more times than I dared to count!“Ow-ow-ow! No-no-yes-no-yes-yes-please-please-ow-ow-ow!”Spurred on by her wails, the manager ripped away with the wide flat side of the chilled cardboard box. The cum I’d shot on my wife’s ass. Itwas too much work to find the fastener. Martha did the same.****I woke up very slowly. Light was streaming through thewindow. It hurt my eyes. Something didn't feel right. Ithought I had breasts. Then I realized I hadn't taken off thebody suit. I had to pee very badly - that's what woke me up. So into the bathroom I went, wearing only the panties from thecostume. Something still wasn't right. The breasts feltreal, attached. I swore I could feel them jiggle as I walked. Couldn't be. . " Ah. Well, am I an acceptable substitute for your roommate?" she giggled."Well, you're a hell of a lot better looking than he is," I said, surprising myself. She just giggled again. "However, if you want to talk sports-which is what Jake talks about most of the time-be advised that, while I know a lot about football, I know little about swimming." Well, what's to know? It's a rather uncomplicated sport," she smiled. "You get in the pool, you swim, whoever swims fastest wins. Football's a lot.