I didn’t have many dishes, so there weren’t that many to wash, but it took some chiseling to get the cooked-on crap out of my iron skillet. I even...changed the sheets and made the bed. I got so involved in this that I almost didn’t leave for my last class on time. I made it, sliding into my seat just in time, but I really couldn’t concentrate on class as the professor droned on. Somehow, I couldn’t get the notion of romancing Sharon out of my mind. The strangest part was that I wasn’t thinking. She was the quintessential high society lady. There were even rumors of her having a number of lovers over the years.’ ‘Thank you, but I want to know how much is the bed?’ Frankie sheepishly asked. ‘I’m sorry I didn’t mean to bore you with ancient history. Sometimes it gets a bit quiet in here and I like to hear myself talk and meeting a charming woman such as yourself only makes me talk more.’ Frankie blushed and looked down at the floor. She wasn’t used to hearing compliments. ‘Well let’s. I told her to take my towel and tidy me up. She smiled at that and took the towel and began to sop up my juices both on my pussy and legs and the chair. I told her to put her panties in my towel and hand it to me and put the towel into my purse. I'm keeping your sweet panties I told her.I told her to make that phone call with my cell phone and began to get dressed. I was ready to get out of here before someonc caught us. She finally got through to her boyfriend that she was busy toinght and we. Any time. Can I still call you freaks?" We all laughed. We finished the night talking more about Hollywood and California. When Sandy left, I entered the bedroom. Cindy was on the bed. In the body suit. On hands and knees."See any thing you like?"My heart jumped. My cock swelled."Take me any way you like. But do it quickly. Please."Decisions, decisions. I decided to reclaim another part of my wife. I dropped my shorts, grabbed the lube and stepped behind Cindy. From this angle I could see the.