So have I he thought, never in a million years would I have dreamed of making love to 'THE' Vanna White.Jake stretched her out on the mattress, she ro...led over on her stomach and was instantly asleep. He looked at her gorgeous body, her firm ass curving up. He smiled and figured before the night was over he was going to be bouncing that ass again. Checking the firewood he saw it was getting a little low, he figured he better put enough in to last the night. Getting his clothes on he went out. "Lisa stopped and took a deep breath and looked down at the floor. "Shit," she said mostly to herself and then repeated it. "Shit."Finally Lisa looked at Tom. "This is not how I meant this to be. I didn't come here to fight with you. I came to tell you that I was wrong and I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry I wouldn't believe you when you told me that you didn't have an affair in Las Vegas. Most of all I am sorry for everything I did to you."The tears were streaming down Lisa's cheeks and it. The last shot wasn't nearly as good, even though she's nude and smiling." Yeah, it's funny, but she doesn't look as sexy in that other shot."They both sighed.Later, Jimmy asked the question that was bothering him. "Cindy, why wasn't I turned on?" You mean, why didn't you spring an instant woodie?"Jimmy laughed. "Right to the point, as usual. Okay, why didn't I get hard looking at her? It certainly was one of the sexiest shots I've ever seen." Yes, but it was also a touching, innocent looking. Mitch was the local tennis pro at the club, and he also coached tennis at the high school, and he also served as a trainer for the fitness club. He was late 30's, fairly tall with strawberry blonde hair, and hazel eyes with handsome features. He was built similar to a tennis player, but maybe a tad thicker. I spotted Mitch, and something just stood out. I had always had bisexual fantasies, and had experimented with a few guys in my younger days, but there was never any chemistry. Normally I.