The sight of the girl he’d woken up holding more times in his life than any other was always a welcome one. Julie just “got” how to curl up with...him in a way other women never could.He leaned his head in a little closer, careful not to bump into hers, closed his eyes again, and inhaled the scent of her freshly shampooed hair, and beneath that, a scent he hadn’t smelled in far too long; her scent. He’d never really considered anything to compare it to, because it was just Julie’s Scent to him,. It just seemed out of character for her and there was no way that I could get a repeat performance out of Natalie unless Leslie and I broke up.I was just contemplating this whole scenario when Leslie walked in. I was surprised to see her because I had forgotten to tell her the night before that I was working that day."Hey there, beautiful. What are you doing here?" I called your house and your mom told me you were at work. I thought I would come by and see if you wanted to get together later.". As I was staring into her eyes she said, "I think my husband wants me to have sex with you. I hope that the fact that you came up here with me means that we are not going to disappoint him. It would also disappoint me."I pulled Carla to me and kissed her then said, "I certainly wouldn't want to disappoint you."With that Carla turn her back to me and asked me to unzip her dress. I did as she asked then I helped slip the dress off her shoulders. Carla let it drop to the floor then she stepped out. I squealed, trying to back off of it. 'That's it for today sissy,' She said, as she pulled her hand out. I cried out, relieved, but empty. 'Please Mistress, I need you.' 'I know, She said, as she teased my gaping cunt, rubbing her hand over my puffy lips. 'Maybe you'll get some later. Wipe yourself off and let's get dressed.' I lay there, the poppers wearing off and my legs shaking. She was the one that dressed me. She tucked my cock away and put me in sexy, lace-trimmed, pink panties that were.