She had her collars turned up and her cap low when she left the building, but there was no homeless man to be seen, and that made her relax a little. ...he had enjoyed her unusual experiences (especially after), but she could do with a pause! The gym was in a side-street, In a building that had been used for some sort of lighter industry, but was now under renovation to become offices and, alas, a brand new gym on the top floor. The job was not done, yet. Even on a Saturday morning, there was. We spoke only briefly at Jean Crespin’s home. How could you possibly have any thoughts about me?”“You are beautiful and beguiling, Marguerite,” he explained. “I am smitten and want no woman but you. You have taken my heart, and I am here to give myself to you.”He pulled me into his arms and tried to kiss me, but I pushed him away. “Know your manners, sir!” I shouted, “I am a married woman, as you well know. My husband will be furious that you dare to touch me!”“I am not worried about your. He went to get me a towel, when I stopped him and sad that won't be necessary. Someone at the party will want to lick it up. It will be dry by then, but someone will enjoy it.We get dressed, call for Scotty to get his groove on, it's time for some major fucking. We get to the party, walk in and there is Joe and Frank, standing to the side to check out the eye candy. Frank comes over to me, gives me a kiss and a hug. He held me close to feel my hard nipples on his chest. When I pulled. Then Misty stopped in the kitchen, and put some turkey, dressing, mashed potatoes, gravy and a scoop of cranberry sauce into a Hefty plastic container, squeezed the top down, and took off through the back door."See ya," she yelled as she slammed the door shut.Minutes later, she arrived at Ray's house, rang his doorbell, and stood shivering a bit on his front porch, as she waited for him to answer. She could hear Ray yell something that sounded like "coming," as she heard his footsteps.