Or was it wearing barely nothing... modeling the tiniest of bright yellow bikinis, she stood with the small pieces of fabric straining to cover the sw...lls of her full chest as well as her... her..."Shit Toni!" Chad's head swam with the images of his sexy wife presenting her ample assets in a manor he'd never experienced outside the bedroom... "Jesus! You're gonna wear that?"More revealing than anything she'd ever worn previously, she'd purchased the skimpy little bikini as a means of showing. He got divorced last year and we invited him to join us for the New Year’s Eve celebrations. I was in Fred’s arms at New Year’s in New Orleans time. , and he kissed me. Or maybe, to be honest, I should say we kissed. It was the wine, the mood, the chemistry -- it all led to a kiss pretty much well over any limit I’d have imagined, and his arms around me were doing more than just holding me, they were caressing my back, my hip. At the end of the song he whispered an apology and led me back to. As we sat there close together with her hand on my knee, she turned my face towards her and kissed me full on the lips.I smoked my cigarette and stubbed it out on the wall, she did the same, turning towards her she put her arm around my neck and started snogging me, I responded and soon we were in a passionate embrace, I had my hand on the back of her head and could feel how greasy her hair was but at that moment in time it didn't really matter.As we snogged her hand was moving up my leg and I. “Oh sure, she’d be perfect,” Raquel said, looking at the leaflet, “She’s downstairs in the viewing area. Would you like to meet her up here?”“Yes please,” I told her.Raquel grabbed the phone from behind the bar and briefly spoke to someone downstairs, asking to have Kat sent up here.“Another thing, exactly what kind of facilities do you have in the rooms here?” I asked.Raquel listed all kinds of room types that they had, with hot-tubs, water beds, bondage set-ups, and many other options. But.