The small bathroom was filled with steam and I was standing on the bathmat dripping water and completely naked. I was drying my hair so my arms were o...er my head and the towel obscured my vision. My cock was obviously not hard but the humidity of the room gave it great comfort and it was attractively long and moist and dangling low between my legs. And there stood young Kaeley seeing it all.She was dressed in red and black plaid pajama bottoms and a plain white cotton t-shirt. I could see her. If Liira saw no need to be inventive, neither did I; I wobbled off the bed and stood up, trying to look suitably stern. Of course, stripped naked and with my junk heaving up and down in front of me ruined the effect somewhat, but I blustered on."That's right, um ... young lady. That's not the sort of thing this establishment stands for," I temporised, stalking over until I was in her face. She whimpered a little, pretending to feel fear for the sake of the fantasy that we were re-enacting. Her. I was also feeling euphoric at the thought she might get turned on.My wife is somewhat conservative when it comes to sex. Don’t get me wrong; she is the best partner I’ve ever had. She’s just not as adventuresome as me when it comes to talking about or trying new things. Fantasy is the key to exciting sex, and I was hoping secretly she had a fantasy to be with another woman. After a couple swigs of her drink, she said, “So what did you mean the yardwork went GREAT?”I took a couple swigs of my. You're a lying, backstabbing cunt! You want to know your lies? Any time you told me you loved me."The third bad news is for Veronica. Ronnie? Since this is obviously something that you go along with, add yourself to the list of people I don't want to know or see again. No offense, but I hate being lied to by my closest friends."Ok, that's about it. Resume fucking or whatever you guys had planned for the rest of the day."Good luck getting emergency road service up here on a Friday night."= = = =.