I'm not 22 or 23 anymore. I should have put a stop to it. At the very least, I should have told you it was happening. Shit. I can't believe you though... I'd do something like that." Uh, if you will recall... , " I began."Yeah, the Michelle thing," Elizabeth said, her face reddening again. I wondered if she was going to need a transfusion from the blood going to places it wasn't used to going. "Shit. Alright, fine. You got me there, too. I'm no better than you. There. Is that what you wanted to. Which I was pleased to do; the silky hosiery was quite enticing.This was incredibly insane. She rarely wore lingerie-- certainly never changed into it at three in the morning. "All dressed up, hmm? What's the occasion?" Horny. And I know you like this outfit."Of course I did. I'd bought those vintage stockings for her two years ago and begged her to wear them, but aside from one occasion in a hotel room in Las Vegas they may as well have not even existed."So, are you gonna help me out, here,. It was a surprise to me and the wife just smiled...even laughed because of my stupidity in not realizing what had just occurred. While at the pool my wife and I met up with Danny and Kathy (remember Kathy?). She introduced us all and we hit it off very well. My wife was almost hypnotized by the size of Danny's cock...something Kathy seemed a bit proud about. After standing there talking nude for what seemed like almost an hour, we all agree to meet later at our rented trailer.Kathy and Danny. Right up until the trip to the airport to fly home, I was fucking Fiona and/or Hugh, that's her lover's name, every chance I got."Gina's facial expression did not change as she struggled to comprehend what her friend was telling her. Sharon had cheated on Matt? It simply wasn't possible - was it?"Fiona is this gorgeous Irish girl - the palest skin, red hair, freckles (everywhere), incredible body. She was just so helpful from the moment I arrived. The first couple of days she kept insisting.