We can skip over the mopping up. When all that was taken care of, I sat on the rug with my legs in a V, and called him over to me. He lay down between...my legs, tucked in neatly, with his chin on my thigh. I often give his coat a brushing when we're seated like this, so it's a familiar position for both of us. Having no brush handy, I just petted him, long strokes from ears to tail. He's not always in a mood to sit still for very long, but that night, he obliged me for a while. He seemed. Where do you think they came from…hehehe?’ I explainedIlana giggled a cheeky giggle.I continued before she could continue, ‘But I don’t understand something. Did not these men, your dates want to have sex with you? I mean you must I am thinking have seen in their tool boxes, if you know the size of them.’She told me ‘Oh Mrs Smith. I was a good girl. Too good. Of course I liked to kiss my date and I got horny, yes I could not stop my pussy getting excited and the date knew it with his hands. "Stand up, Wife. I need some of that pussy." Oh, such a bad boy," she teased, coming to her feet and shimmying her hips to cause the skirt to fall to the floor, revealing that she had on a garter belt to hold up her hose."You dressed for me?" he half questioned, his voice teasing."Now why else would I be wearing heels here in the Retreat? And who else would I dress for?" she responded with a quiet giggle.Without being asked, she leaned on the desk, looking back over her shoulder as he slipped. Jim and I came together again he rolled off me and I lay in his arms as we both drifted off to sleep.The next morning I awoke to see Jim in the bathroom I bent over to pick up my nightgown from the floor when I felt a massive hand on my back pushing my face down on the bed I felt his fingers rubbing something onto my pussy then my asshole I felt Jim push my ass cheeks apart I thought he was going to fuck me again but then I felt the tip of his cock on my asshole and him starting to push I let.