Her bets are mostly me doing things around the house or taking her out somewhere nice to eat. Mine are always about sex. What can I say ? I'm a man an... I think about sex all the time. Well on this Sunday she said if she wins I have to pressure wash the concrete around the pool and repaint the bath house. I said OK deal. She said now lets hear what twisted sex act you want me to do. I smiled and said now how do you know it's going to be about sex? She said because you are a sick fucker and you. The gel foamed and she rubbed her stomach, lower back, arms and breasts. He took another sip of coffee.
“I can’t guarantee that.” He said.She glanced at him, smiling. “What does that mean?”He finished his coffee and pulled the rope of his robe apart, dropping it to the floor and stepping into the shower with her. “Oh,” She said, as he kissed her. She could taste the coffee on his tongue as he pressed her against the cold tiles. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Additionally, Kelly had informed me the night before that her parents and siblings were attending, and so we couldn’t spend the day together. I decided to get out of the room and do something, so I went to the gym and played basketball for a few hours before going back to the dorm to shower and change. When I finished, I sat on my bed to read a little. I had just started a book about the French Revolution when Kelly walked in. “Hey Kelly, how’s Family Day,” I asked. Kelly didn’t answer.. When I mentioned that Mary was an outdoor “skin freak”, he asked me what that meant. I explained that she liked to be naked when we were outdoors, and that she would probably not wear clothes for most of the campout, unless he and Gloria had a problem with that. He enthusiastically told me that he was sure that wouldn't be a problem for them. When I got back into our car with Mary for the last leg of the drive, I told her about Bob's comment. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek as she.