. remember...”Julia obeyed.Quentin just couldn’t help grinning as he looked at the two woman on the bed, with Glenda’s small bottom humping up a...d down and Julia writhing away underneath her.You love me... remember. That was rich, he thought. If ever any woman had reason to hate, it was certainly Julia. Yet she was clinging to Glenda as if her life depended on it, pressing her mouth passionately to the lips above. And, soon, her haunches were beginning to work co-operatively with Glenda’s as. He was in your shoes and refused to participate, which landed him in the unemployment line. Here, set that pizza down and take off your coat."Too bad for him, I thought. My new boss and her husband are freaks. I was pretty sure I was going to enjoy this. I was more curious than ever to see what her husband looked like. He is a fat guy considerably older than Jodie or I, about 45 and balding. When I walked into the living room, I saw that he was wearing thigh highs on the couch. He also. Then a quick squirt of perfume on her pussy and in her cleavage and we were off.As I drove she said, “You know the press is going to be very interested in who you are. You can choose to say nothing. However you can also tell them that we are seeing each other if you wish. I’ll leave that up to you.”I smiled and repeated, “Seeing each other. For a whole ten hours?’ Then I laughed.Trish said, “Well it is more dignified than telling them that that we are fuck buddies.” Then she laughed.I asked,. Their eyes were glued to my tits as I arced into the water. As I came up, I took a few strokes and stood up. I was just deep enough that my breasts looked like they were floating on the water's surface, right at nipple height with the bright sunlight glinting off the droplets adhering to my breasts. My nephews began wading toward me, their eyes hungry. Well, they just didn't know their Aunt Diane well enough, did they? So I wiggled up the ladder and out of the water. As I stood there dripping.