I was looking at your legs while you were stretched out asleep over there and they really did a number on me. You have fantastic legs." Really," I sai... in a flat voice. I poked one of them out in the air and looked at it. "Good, huh?" Yes. Very good. Astonishing, as a matter of fact. Most women's legs are too skinny. Yours aren't. Very nice, rounded thighs. I can see the muscle, but it's not enough to ruin the line. Calves the same. Swimmer's legs. Very nice." Well, thank you, I guess." May I. "German," she replies."Occupation?" No, just here for a few days."I spent a couple of hours defrosting the fridge last night.Or "foreplay" as she likes to call it.I woke up this morning at 8 and could sense something was wrong.I got downstairs and found the wife face down on the kitchen floor, not breathing! I panicked. I didn't know what to do.Then I remembered "the local cafe serves breakfast until 11."Got caught having a pee in the local swimming pool today.The lifeguard shouted at me so. He told me he knows people who can carry out my fantasy of being ‘ruined’.”That night we had sex again, no love making there, just pure pleasure seeking from both of us and getting it too. The same thing happened the next night as well as we talked about what might happen and we both got off on it. The next day I got home, and she was wearing one of my tee-shirts, with nothing on under it and she looked excited. I looked at her puzzled like and asked her how things went at the coffee shop and. ‘Hello, Lisa,’ he said, noting the sultry smile the girl gave him in return, and the lush curves of her young body. He should have gotten a place like this a long time ago. He stood back and watched as the two attractive women walked across the living room. At the house Tom once shared with his wife and son, Mary hung up the phone while Matt finished doing the breakfast dishes. ‘That was Ricky,’ she said. ‘He’s at the airport. He said he’s going to stop by his father’s place before he comes.