Being blindfolded, I never knew where he was going to touch me or lick me.” Karla grinned. “You enjoy the ride?” “On his face? Oh, yeah.” �...Okay, look. Kevin and I are going to Chicago for the weekend. When we come back, we’ll have a sit down with you and Tom. Would that be okay?” “We going to swap again?” “How about I send Kevin home with you and you leave Tom with me for a couple of days and nights? That sound like a plan?” “We won’t tell them that, though, right?” “See? You’re catching on. When he turned back again I caught him grinning widely right back at me. " Think you may have forgotten something." Chuckling, he knelt down to scoop the treacherous knickers up off the tiled floor. "Oh God!" I squeaked, voice fighting to keep my alarm at bay. I snatched the thong from his outstretched hand. "How embarrassing?..." I fussed, groaning as I stuffed them into the washer, knowing all too well that my cheeks would soon be a vibrant shade of crimson. "Good icebreaker though, eh?". Straight away I could get the heavenly scent of her juicy pussy. My cock got hard instantly. She said "Do you need to use the bathroom before we go?". I half whispered that I couldn't stand up yet. She said that she had to go and to follow her in.She was driving me crazy but I needed to go back to work. Fuck it I thought and tucked my cock into my waistband for the short journey to the bathroom.The toilets were just 2 individual unisex cubicles as it was a small cafe. Both were locked. Fuck! I. .all of me.Finally, just when I didn’t think I could wait another day, when I knew my vibrator and my fantasies had lost their allure, we were ready to spend thousands of dollars on the chance to experience yet another of America’s great adult theaters. Oh sure, my husband made plans to visit mountains, waterfalls, hiking trails, vineyards of pinot g****s and all those wonderfully eclectic, Mcmenamins properties; but I knew the main draw was the infamous Paris theater.I think it is fair to say.