Lost in my reverie I did not hear Mia whowalked out behind me. She sat on the other side of the little glassbreakfast table. "Good morning David, so h...w are you feeling thismorning?" To be honest I am totally confused and feeling a little lost."She nodded as she sipped her latte. "Well everything has changed has itnot? You know about my lover and I know about Nathalie. The question iswhat happens now?"I took a long sip of my earl grey. "Mia I am sorry you had to find outthat way, I have wanted. Life had just been too heavy, too full of worry for her to just take some time out to find a boy to fool around with. They kissed again as Paul began thrusting, even hungrier than before. Marcy wrapped her arms around Paul and held him tightly, clenching his hair with one of her hands as she held him in their prolonged kiss. Paul kept her pinned against the cool, tiled wall of the shower as he continued to thrust, faster and more forcefully into her eager womanhood. Wanting even deeper. I slowly sucked her lower lip into my mouth and then licked it with my tongue.Thuy giggled and moved backwards. "Tickles," she explained, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. I touched her sides again. She wiggled. "That does too." I stopped. "No, just not so light."I moved my hands around to her lower back and my fingers pushed harder, kneading her muscles. "Better?" Oh yeah," she said collapsing back into my body, chest to chest. I worked my hands slowly up her body, massaging and. No such luck, the moment he stepped outside he knew he had been made up.He drove to the supermarket, luckily he wasn't wearing heels this time,and the flats made it easier to drive. As he got to the parking lot, hehad another idea. Most women try to keep their knees together whenstepping out of a car while wearing a skirt; if he did otherwise peoplewould suspect he was really a guy.Big mistake: There were a good number of people who saw him get out ofhis car, but their reactions were not what.