You get yourwife back, and sometimes me to comfort you at night. And sometimesyou get Dan too -- that'll take a little getting used to I don'tdoubt, ...ut don't tell me you felt nothing at all when that monstermeat of his was working in and out of your love-hole. Ah, I seethere was something, you can't say there wasn't, can you. Don'tfeel embarrassed, almost no one can." And in return, all you have to do is join our family, learn how tobe one of us girls, and learn how to be please your man. . From the emotional turmoil I still felt, I hadn't died. Despite the evidence from my eyes, I was no ghost! My body was clearly dead, but I was still alive! I wiped away the last, salty tears from my eyes. My hand was smeared with makeup. Women's make-up!I also realized it wasn't my hand I was waving in front of my eyes. Unless I had taken to painting my fingernails with red polish without realizing it. And the fingers were thinner than mine. My hand was clearly the hand of a woman. Finally. When he sent the photo through he apologized for wearing dork shorts but said his wife doesn't like him wear speedos in public.What was interesting is the app said that Tony was 127 meters away.Once we established that both of us were fair dinkum I told Tony what hotel I was staying at... He was at the same hotel.He told me that the pool was nice and being a Wednesday night is should be pretty quiet. Would I like to meet him down there?I told Tony I'd be there in two minutes... but, no dork. "Jesus, are you serious?" he asked incredulously. "It's Valentine's Day Jack. No one should have to spend Valentine's Day alone and depressed. I can help you feel better, and no one ever has to find out we did this. Just relax and let me take care of you," Kathy said as she started to make her way down toward the towel covering her hand and his cock. The caressing hand was coaxing the blood flow into Jack's penis, causing it to begin swelling, even though he was still unsure of this whole.