I began to feel a little horny due to the booze and couldn't help but admire Caitlin. She is 17, only about 5ft 4" with long bright red hair. She has ...n amazing body due to all the dancing she does. She is known to be a bit of a slut and my mind began to fill with thoughts of screwing her.Anthony headed to bed and Caitlin and John went outside to wait for the taxi they ordered. I gave John a hug and gave Caitlin a big squeeze, feeling her perky tits press up against me. I gave her a kiss on the. My reaction, as yours would have been was, 'What the fuck did I just see?"So I did what you probably would have done... pretended I didn't see anything at all. After I got off the phone, he came into the kitchen and poured us each a glass of wine - because that always makes things go smoother - while we talked at the dining table. He asked me to not talk for a while and just listen to what he had to say with an open mind. He's my husband and provider for over twenty years so I agreed. In a calm. Guards were stationed at the corners. There were a few dozen women there, all in tight orange jump suits. The women were mostly younger in their 20s, a few in their 30s. They were all pretty, most of them petite and curvy, but a few were big enough to be described as BBWs. Not huge, but definitely overweight. Ava followed Mila up to the buffet table. At the end there were plates. They each took one. The buffet consisted of fresh fruit, Greek Yogurt, the standard American breakfast fair and even. What was I trying to prove? That I could still turn you on? What for? I didnt plan on anything happening. Id already decided. Just a friendly kiss on the cheek, a half hug, just like any other old friends meeting. Wed smile, have a drink or two, a bit of a chuckle over what weve done with our lives. After a bit, Id say that I was tired, had to get back, that wed catch up again some time. Id give you another friendly little peck, and Id leave with a confident smile. So why was my stomach.