“Abby, you and I have gotten close that’s a fact. It sure is in my case. But if my being around is, you know...” he started.“No, no it’s not...just you. It’s me too. I like having you around. And we haven’t done anything to be ashamed of. But, I doubt if he’d...” she said.“Understand?” he said.“Yes,” she said. “I mean you and I go out to dinner a lot and talk about everything and well, date.” He nodded.“Yes, and I’m going to say it, Abby, I’ve kinda fallen for you,” he said. Her mouth literally. Slowly, Clarisse and Daisy sank down on the deep pile throw rug in front of the sofa. Twisting around, Clarisse kneeled over Daisy’s face, diving face first into Daisy’s sopping wet pussy. Daisy pulled Clarisse's pussy down closer to her mouth, slipping her tongue deep inside her steamy, hot hole. Kneeling behind Daisy’s head I reached between them grabbing a handful of Clarisse’s juices to lubricate my cock before placing its huge, bloated head against Clarisse’s puckered little ass hole.. There’s no escape.”“Good! So I left first, and I just walked right intothe men’s locker room, as if I was confused, you know?Luckily it was empty, so I just went into the sauna,got naked and waited.” “Completely naked?”“I didn’t want to waste time! And besides, there’s nocameras in there.”I imagined the scene in my head. My hot Chinese wife inthe men’s sauna, completely nude, her legs open toreveal her waxed pussy, waiting. " I heard a long sigh. "Walter says a lot of things, Catherine, not allof them true. I confess I do have a weakness for young er...ladies butanything I've done with them was mutually consensual. I never forcedmyself on them. I may have peculiar tastes but I also haveprinciples."A wave of disgust swept over me. Playing touchy-feely with a twelveyear old, even if she was okay with it (which I doubted), was sick, nomatter how you tried to spin it."Who is this girl." Swanson continued. "I'm.