Lionel hadn’t been around – he’d had to go out to a potential new client for a meeting – but that had at least allowed Allison to concentrate ...n her work. It was hard to know which of the two of them was more distracted by their situation but Allison knew that it wasn’t helping her with the things she needed to get done. The prospect of the forthcoming fetish event with June and Cerys wasn’t helping either...As she squeezed herself into a seat behind one of the tables a slightly familiar voice. " You are a really good swimmer. I couldn't keep up with you. I think I'm going to have to keep our work-outs on dry land from now on," Katelyn said with a smile. "You were really moving... even doing the back stroke, you were fast. Which stroke do you like doing best?" The breast stroke, of course," Hayley replied with lust in her luminous, aqua eyes.She placed her hands on Katelyn's breasts and began to touch them with delicate, swirling strokes. She caressed the tender flesh with her finger. .." started Coleen."Oh, yeah, let's see, that just makes the story better. The wife was just helping him to get his rocks off. Seems his wife couldn't do it for him anymore," sneered Jamal."How did you know th..." cried Kirk.Jamal looked to Marcy. Kirk and Coleen also turned to her in disbelief, Marcy avoiding their eyes."Oh, it gets better, this story of ours," continued Jamal. "See when the White husband started screwing his neighbor's Black wife, the little lonely White housewife started. Sitting next to me so closely that our thighs touched, I saw tiny beads of perspiration had formed on her forehead despite the room's cool air-conditioning, and a vague slight musty sweet womanly aroma assailed my nostrils. I guess she was seriously horny. I took one good, very deep shot at the ice-cold beer and placed the bottle down. I stroked her tanned upper arm, and looked into the dark pools of her brown eyes. She was relaxed with my touch."You're a kind of a good looking woman," I.