Meanwhile the hostess sitting beside me, was telling what a sexy lady my wife was and how she could almost sense the horniness radiating from Beth and...how she would love to spend some time with us outside of work and that she just knew that we would all have a great time together. She whispered in my ear of all the things she wanted to do Beth, when she could really let loose. True to her promise to Beth, my cock was bursting in my pants. It seemed that the hostesses around the club had. On Thursday, the 30th, she came bubbling into the house, giggling with her friend Kaley. They made sure to acknowledge my presence in that sing-songy way that only teenaged girls can—Hiiiiiiii, Robbieeeee—then plopped their shopping bags down in the middle of the living room floor and disappeared.The oddness of such a move (why not take their bags with them?) had my curiosity piqued, as I’m sure it was intended, although I didn’t realize it at the time. So, after verifying that they weren’t. Monica was enjoying it as much as you, splashing in the water and playing with waves. At the moment she stopped and looked at you. You were looking at her: There was something about this place, something so supernatural: You were feeling this sensation so different to others and yet so powerful. The fire in Monica's eyes, the lust: You were getting closer to each other: She was so stunning: Her tanned slim body: Her long black hair, hungry eyes and amazingly sexy figure at this marvellous beach. .." Daniele began. "I'm a man Megan, I'msupposed to be the one getting women pregnant, not the one beingpregnant..."Megan smiled. "I know you're having a hard time with all this," shesaid standing up and walking over to Daniele. "That's why I have asurprise for you." What?" Daniele asked hopefully."A spa day!" Megan said excitedly.Daniele, despite her lingering memories of being Dan, felt herself getgiddy at the thought of a spa day. "You mean it," she said standing up."I mean I sure could use.