You probably can’t smell it, but I’d like to run back to my place for a quick shower. I mean, the smell of coriander or cumin can’t compete with...cum.’ ‘I’m really hungry, but I’ll say OK only if we shower together,’ I said, suddenly surprised at the disappearance of my appetite for food. ‘Deal. But you realize that it might delay satiating your hunger.’ ‘Somehow, I don’t think we’re talking about the same thing…’ I said, tweaking one of her nipples gently. Leaning forward a little, into my. “Same here. I don’t know if I could watch you and another woman. But you’re okay with me fucking other women?”“Okay, so it’s a double standard, I guess, but that’s it. Now, what do you want to do about it?” he asked.Paige began to caress her husband’s cock; he could feel the moist heat of her pussy on his thigh. “I’d like to go and watch and be watched. Terri invited us over tomorrow. Can we go?”Bob twisted sideways and grabbed Paige by the waist, to roll back onto his back and pull her on top.. I approach, beginning to pick out details. The willow trees we planted in the clearing have already grown strong and tall and Felix has built an awning and some outbuildings along the west wall. The sight of home makes my heart flutter and the hairs on the back of my neck rise as I unlock the door and push into the velvet gloom beyond. Immediately, I am swamped by the familiar smell of apples stored in the cellar, of the stockpot in the kitchen, spices in the larder and the oak we used to carve. I had to stop at home and change clothes and pick up Mrs. Trinh, who was also back at the house to get ready for the dinner. Kelli would meet us at the restaurant.I was curious to see how big the hole was in the back yard. I honked at the Canadians as I pulled off and they honked back as they continued on to their hotel, which I'd learned was the Hilton Garden Inn near the airport, which made sense.The digging was still going on, and the hole looked pretty impressive. While the big excavator.