In fact, even when he’d chased her through the building, he was trying to explain himself – there were no apologies to be heard, that she’d pick...d up on. At the very least, a boyfriend of two years should be trying to fix their relationship, right? Shouldn’t he be begging to be taken back, at least? There must have been a small part of Jane that expected to mollify the humiliation of finding her boyfriend screwing another woman by assuming that he would crop up as soon as possible, begging her. “I don’t think I need a swimsuit, Mikey,” she said and lead me into the girls changing room. "But let me show you what I want." The other girls, still mostly undressed, looked up as we entered. Towels and bags were everywhere. "Come with me," Bree said and led me past them to an open booth. My naked island girl kissed me then dug her hand into my shorts."What're they?" I heard Annette say."She's going to do Mikey!" Gidget exclaimed."About time. She's been wanting his cock for a while now,". The following week there was a sound at our door. It was Kim. We allowed her in and the three of us sat at the kitchen table for the now understood chat. We spoke of the where and when that would come about. Then Kim, out of the blue, stood and dropped her dress. She stood nude before my wife and me, small breasts pointing proudly up and out. Their darkened hard nipples a sight to behold. Not shaven, but thin wispy hairs poked from her Mons. A bit on the longish part, I asked Kim if not. ‘I’ll be showing you my open pussy, and you’ll still glance down at my feet. And I remember how you cleaned them in the garage. That was so sweet…’ ‘I’m a sucker for pretty feet,’ he admitted. ‘And you have the prettiest feet I’ve ever seen.’ ‘They’re yours, Geoffie,’ she breathed. ‘You can do anything you want with them. Just like the rest of me.’ He held her, feeling incredibly lucky – and happy. His softening cock was still inside her sloppy pussy. Their lips met then, their kiss long and.