I have to admit Carrie's story was getting me hot. Taking peaks at Karen's thighs didn't help the situation. The way she was opening and closing her t...ighs was making me even hotter. I tried not to think about the picture Carrie was painting with her words. "I took my clothes off and got up on the bed. I started playing with myself. Then when I got wet, I started using the dildo. I dreamed it was you doing it to me. When mom opened the door, I was working the dildo in and out and yelling for. You can almost taste the salty air, and smell the suntan lotion on hot beach babes. A brief fantasy fills your head involving two hot gals sitting next to each other, wearing teeny tiny thong bathing suits, touching each other softly as they beckon towards you....As your mind contemplates the possibilities, you notice your boss near the exit. Denise is a tall brunette with a short professional haircut. The business suit that she wears flattens out her curves, making her look unappealing, but. “The two of us are going to spend some time together, but we’ll see you later.”Our wonderful relationship“Honey, did I tell you in the last ten minutes how much I love you?”“No, but feel free. Not that I don’t know it with certainty.”“We both knew we liked ethical sluts, but I know I want to have an endless supply.”“Victor, you know, of course, that I like to play with girls, although I’d take men if I had to make a choice. But I’ve been getting turned on by some of the guys that aren’t. She drove back home feeling joyful that she was back in a familiar area and had a man to look after her. She didn't mind the cooking, cleaning, or doing the laundry. She went around humming as she did these chores.The answering machine had a message on it when she arrived back to the house. It was from a Mrs. Meadows. Nancy recalled her back in high school as her math teacher. Curious, she dialed the number Mr.s Meadows had left."Hello." Mrs. Meadows," Nancy recalled her voice. "This is Nancy.