“You a fan?” I asked as I grabbed the phone from the hook. Grabbing the directory, I looked for the best service.“Kind of, I’m part of the cas....” “I thought you said your name was Claire?” I asked her.“Oh…Right. Yeah, my name’s actually Hayden Panettiere.” My eyebrows shot up at that, looking at her frame, all of the pieces seemed to fall into place. “Hayden?” I asked, unsure of if it was actually her. The lady turned around and nodded, taking off her hat. Her golden hair came into view as her. I shivered with anticipation and spread my legs when I felt his fingers push against my pussy. Since I was nicely lubricated and obviously ready for fun, Doug firmly dug his fingers into the crotch of my stretchy Antron panties. As he wiggled his fingers to and fro, I felt them sink deeper into my hot, wet vulva. Seeking out the formidable bulge in his shorts, I teasingly ran my fingernails up and down my husband's surging penis. I slipped my warm fingers through his fly and fished out the tip. The light falling onto your body, half in the sunlight half-hidden underneath the duvet. You look up at me and smile, your blonde hair messily surrounding your face.‘Hey’ I say ‘should we go out and do something?’ You move slightly to face me, your back now fully exposed to the light, looking smooth and delicate, the light bronzing your skin.‘No, come over here instead’ you reply.I drop my rucksack on the floor as I move towards your bed, you move over slightly so I can fit in.As I lie there in. They were gone for a bit leaving me to think too much.When I did that, and considered everything I started to feel like a real dummy. I mean right this moment I could be having sex with two women. I mean it's every man's fantasy, right? So why did I blow the opportunity like that. Unfortunately, I knew the answer already. I was in love with the two of them, and I wanted it all. I could have just told them who I really was and let the gold digger come out in them. But I didn't want gold diggers,.