I told them they were welcome at my house any time. I knew Amelie resided in France and Jill was from the East Coast."As far as I'm concerned, you can...consider this your home away from home," I said. "Anytime it's more convenient for you to make this a home base for awhile, you're welcome to. Even if I'm not in town, you're welcome here."I'd hoped for a going-away screwing from at least one of them but it was not to be. I sure hoped Amelie would get pregnant in a hurry, though.I was a complete. I like the way you look in your new robes and all. And I want you to be comfortable. But all I’ve ever seen you in other than your robe are your work clothes. Don’t you have some jeans and T shirts? Something to lounge around in like you’re doing now, except also things you can go outside in?”“I never felt the need to have that kind of clothing,” she said.“It’s none of my business,” said Bob. “Forget I said anything.”“I had clothes like that in college,” she said, thinking back to those days.. She exclaimed.I looked in her eyes, they were lovely, like clear crystals. Her lips, too, were naturally red and sumptuous.I wanted her more than anything now!She glanced over at me with a desirous look in her eyes. My body temperature was rising and I could feel the rush right down to my cunt.She was beautiful, Verna, very beautiful!Before, I could put my wine down, Verna was standing next to me. She was serving me a piece of my homemade apple pie and when she bent over to give me the pie, her. That she could be attractive and alluring no matter what she wore. And three and most importantly, she was worried about making dicks hard and getting fucked. She as totally into going out and being slutty to night for me.I explained my logic. She thought about it for a few seconds, pouted, put her finger to her mouth, bit her finger nail batted her blue eyes and looked at me coyly. She said do you really think this will work. I told her to stop it or we will never make it to the club. .