And, I must confess to feeling a little titillated by being alone with a man other than my husband. I led him to a seat at the kitchen table. I wasn�...t sure how to start the show, so I busied myself giving him something to drink. Not wanting to fuel the fires, I gave him a soft drink rather than anything with alcohol.I placed myself on a stool across from him at the counter island in the middle of our kitchen with my right leg crossed over my left as we made small talk. Slowly his gaze began to. "I love your fucking pussy." he said looking at her. "Yeah? fuck it.. fuck my pussy! fuck me!" she yelled. he fucked her harder , both of them kissing. It was then that his cock once again slipped out. he reached down to grab it but she grabbed his cock first. "let me do it.. let me please. let me put that nice cock back in me!" he threw his hands up and waited , sucking on her tits making her moan. I watched as she slapped that cock repeatedly on her ass and pussy and then she let out a loud. "Camille glanced down and giggled, "I think it wants out of your pants now." Yeah, I guess it does at that. I'd better get back to work before it fights its way out and I get into more trouble than I can afford."As I walked away Camille laughed and said, "Hurry back. A girl likes all the compliments she can get."That was the start of the flirting and teasing that went on for the next two years. Camille took great pleasure in tweaking my nose. She would use my pool during the day knowing that. " I am not!" Allison pouted."Of course you are," Kaija cooed, sitting on her desk. "And who could blame you? I mean you were raised Catholic and all. But if this new makeover is really going to make a difference in your life, you'll have to learn to come out of your shell a bit."Allison didn't like the direction the conversation was taking. Not in the least. Kaija was skillfully cornering her into a no win situation where she was going to have to do something she was uncomfortable with. Kaija.