I don’t know what was wrong with me. Perhaps it was finally meeting the ‘infamous Carol’ but more likely, it was her overall beauty and confiden...e. “Good” Carol replied, “I’m actually here to meet you” she added quickly, as her back was till to me and she gazed out into the streets below. “You are?” I asked as if to confirm what I just heard.“Yes, I am” Carol said, still in a very confident voice, yet there was a hint of seductive tone.With those words, Carol opened her wrap dress and turned. I was thinking we'd come up thetattoo ideas together."Paul was beginning to squirm while listening to his wife and her loverplan out his future. Rick noticed his discomfort and said, "Calm downsissy, here's a little present for you." And the big man proceeded to letloose a loud fart right into the sissies face. Sue laughed as if thiswere the funniest thing ever while Rick went on to say, "Now make sureyou sniff that all up so my lady doesn't have to smell it or there'll betrouble." Paul,. ” The strong soothing hands felt wonderful on her body and, when Sergio squirted warm oil into the small of her back, she sighed happily. He worked in silence for the next ten minutes, the room quiet except for the soothing jazz coming out of his portable CD player. His hands worked on the area just above her waistline and he asked softly, “Is this where you’re stiff?” She murmured her assent. As his fingers pressed firmly into her lower spine, she flinched a little as a small stab of pain. " She was playing with me now. Too much wine I guess. I tried to change the subject but she wouldn't let me, "Tell me how sexy you find me Richard," she continued, "because that bastard of an ex of mine didn't think I was, not with him going off with that tart! Do you know, he refused to have anal sex with me? What sort of man turns that down, eh?" I was shocked and excited at the same time. Had Aunty Sue simply had too much to drink or was she being serious, perhaps even knowing about my.