Now that they were alone together in Tamara's apartment and had put down the boxes-their only reason for being there together-Laura was feeling very a...kward. She thinks I want to fuck her again, and that's the only reason I offered to help, she thought, looking at the way the dress clung to Tamara's perfectly shaped body. And boy, is she right. I can't help it."Thanks," Tamara said, keeping up the fresh ingenue act. "We try to keep it open and uncluttered and bright like this."'We'? Laura knew. ”“I grew up.” She steals a cherry from behind the bar and sucks on it. “You’ve changed, too.”I barely listen to her. She’s sucking on a fucking cherry and it’s so red as it slips into her wet, pink mouth.“I see what you mean about fucking with my head.”Her mouth twists. “Don’t you think you deserve it?”“What does fucking with my head entail?”“Mostly what I’ve done. Being nice to you. I didn’t plan it, if it makes you feel any better. I was terrified to see you. I was afraid my heart would. Their salt and pepper hair made them look about Marsha’s age. When Eli saw them rigging their poles he grabbed his gear and rushed down to the lake.“Catching anything? “Ron, the taller of the two, asked as he approached Eli.“Nah. But the sun’s about to set. That’s usually when they hit here. I’ve had good luck with spoons.” Eli answered.“Ok. Got one. Looks like we got here just in time” Earnie said.“Yeah I wasn’t sure I would make it down here tonight. Those two horny women, my wife and her. ." She murmured burying her face in my shoulder.I grinned "I haven't even started yet." I said all sorts of ideas running through my head. But it was the one I decided to act on that I would find the most satisfying. y mouth was watering just thinking about it. She lifted her head and I almost laughed at the look of bewilderment on her face. I kissed her and while she was distracted, managed to turn us so that I was now on top. I pulled back to look down at her adoringly. I really do love her,.