You never came back. And Karen, and Swirl. She fought back sudden tears. ‘You may be here for a while,’ the man was saying. ‘That’s fine with ...e,’ she said. ‘Do you have a name?’ ‘Of course I have a name.’ ‘Would you care to share it?’ ‘Pyotr,’ he growled it out. ‘Pee-oh-ter,’ she repeated. ‘Pee-oh, I like that.’ ‘Call me Pete,’ he growled. ‘Okay, Pete.’ ‘You looked better yesterday,’ he eyed her critically. ‘You look like the living mummy.’ ‘My skin is peeling,’ she said. It had been like. I can feel my pussy begging to be touched. The electrician won’t be on time, I am sure I can get a quick shower in. I had just gotten stared when I hear the doorbell ring, “shit he’s early.” I hop out of the shower and quick towel off my poor, unsatisfied pussy. I guess I can try again later. I throw on my robe and dash downstairs. I open the door to a very sexy, mid thirties, electrician. He has salt ‘n’ pepper hair and a killer smile. My pussy twitches as his deep voice say hello. He. "by surprise.... Martin, are you sure you are okay with this?" Babe... Jason is my boy. We're cool."So onward the card game went. And so did the drinks... we kept lying that she lost when she would win... of went her jacket... then her shoes... then her belt... She kept questioning that she thought we were cheating... of course we were... but we couldn't let her know that. Finally... she was left in her victoria's secret red thong, and a black strapless bra. This time, she lost for real."No... . how can you know?" I know where your husband was BECAUSE HE WAS WITH MY WIFE, NINA!"The young blonde wished at that moment that a hole would open in her living room floor so she could be swallowed up and would not have to face this shock and embarrassment. She again covered her lovely young face with her hands, blocking her from his leering gaze."With Nina ... your wife?" she stuttered out almost inaudibly from behind her hands."Yes, in fact, I filmed the entire thing on video tape and I want.