The girlish pout was infinitely preferable to the horny, stupid grin.It didn't last long, though. After a few minutes of sullen wandering around the r...om, she started humming to herself and tugging on her right nipple. Soon she was giggling again. Catherine started to wonder if they were just leave them locked in here until Marissa drove her crazy. Finally, she broke. Anything was better than this."Marissa!" she shouted."Do you wanna play now Caty-cath!" Marissa cried, scampering up to her like. He was nowwearing his daughter's jeans and pepsi t-shirt. "I have to get out ofthese barbie clothes and put on something nice. By the time he returns,I'll be set," Thom said to himself. Thom now thought of himself as ateenaged girl and Cheryl as his dad.He wanted to start from scratch so he took off all his clothes and took ashower. He used nair to make his skin all nice and smooth. When he leftthe shower he was hairless from his eyebrows down. He wrapped a towelaround his upper torso. She gave her another mini skirt to me. But I started to refuse. Then she forced me. As I was also in love with her, I wore it but in other room. When I went to my bed she came to me and started to put her hands on my clothes. I stopped her. Then she said sorry and hugged me and we both slept at that same time.At 2 am, I woke up for pee, I just switched on the bathroom light. First time I saw her without inner. Her skirt was till her waist. I do not when she removed her panty and slept. I was. “And your wife?”He smiled, “Figured you noticed that. Don’t worry. We’re swingers and open. In fact, she’s just over there with her boyfriend.” Fred pointed to the dance floor where a tall, thin, forty-something redhead was grinding hard with a young man, perhaps in his mid-twenties. “She’s on her way back to his place this evening.”I watched her a moment, then asked, “Doesn’t bother you seeing your wife with a younger guy? Fucking him?”Fred shook his head. “Not at all. In fact, I love seeing.