”“Trouble at home?”“You could say that,” Samantha smiled. “Steve and his family were very nice to take me in.”“He’s a nice guy,” P...a said. “It’s just too bad things didn’t work out for me. Back when Steve was my boyfriend, a LONG time ago, there were only Jennifer, Bethany, and Elyse, and he was planning to marry Jennifer! And he was going home, too. We didn’t know if he’d ever come back to Sweden. I ended up moving to Amsterdam with Marta’s dad. She was born there, actually. Then my boyfriend. She smile and said that when she finished college she wants to be a model but right now she has to settle for stripping to help pay for school. As she was talking to me I notice that she was still rubbing her pussy through her bikini and staring at the bulge in my pants. Without taking her eyes off of my bulge she said that she too always like to look at me when I would be out working in my yard. She said that she too would often go back into the house after our conversations and finger herself. That sight made me go wilder. Her fair boobs were looking out of the world with her nipples jutting out on the thin neon pink bra. I swiftly got over her and started kissing her. I was giving her wet and warm kisses all over her neck which made her moan. I slowly started licking her neck and smooching it.She was tightly gripping my hair and was thrusting her pelvis upwards. It was rubbing on my semi-erect dick. I loved that move of hers and started smooching her neck more passionately and. WhenI returned home I noticed my wife had packed a bag and had left, whichmade me feel relieved because I don't know how she would have reacted tome in this condition. I felt better when she left me a note that said shewas going to be at her parents for a few days. It got to be aroundmidnight when I felt the tingling go through my body so I knew I must beexperiencing the reverse trip back to normal. Even though nothing wasnoticeable yet I just put on a pair of her stretch pants and a t-shirt.