Pam greeted me with a hug and we enjoyed a glass of white wine while we waited for Sally to arrive. Sally arrived soon and we three settled down to an...evening of sipping wine and talking about all sorts of things for a few hours. Sally suggested we play a game of cards, but we could not agree on a game we all knew how to play, and that could be played with just three players. We were laughing and having a good time, and Sally asked if I had ever played strip poker before. I admitted I had, back. . He hates me." No honey. He doesn't hate you. He just doesn't understand you. It wasa shock to him. Give him a chance." I love him. I don't want him to hate me. He thinks I'm a freak." Honey. No. Really he doesn't hate you. And you are not a freak."I continued to cry as she held me. Finally I calmed down and laid backdown. She bent down, gave me a quick kiss and said, "I love you."I got out an, "I love you too."Then she got up, bent down, kissed me again and said, "I'll be. She gasped and spread her feet further apart. I stroked my hands gently over her breasts, lightly tweaking her nipples with fingers as I lowered my head to her waist. I looked her over slowly; she was so deliciously exposed that I couldn't resist! Her smooth thighs came together in that sparse curly, red-gold forest, and the crevice that split her two swollen lips, widened between my fingers to reveal her shiny, pale pink inner flesh. That gorgeous cunt was my lover, and I kissed it that way,. "Let's see..." he continued. "She has golden hair and the bluest eyes in the world. A figure ... well, it's a dream — if I ever had a dream this good, and I never did. I feel satin skin against my body all night long."He grinned at her and concluded, "I guess I can take it."Cindy stretched and Dan noticed there was no fat anywhere on her body. She was as sleek as a cat. She kissed him and said, "The joys of slavery, darling. I have a lot of things to do so I have to get going, but why don't you.