"You offered the cabins to employees who were craving the free love of the 60's too."He laughed outright at that."A very pleasant way to put it Lass."...Ummm how did you know ... I mean ... you can't just ask someone if they love the 60's ... you know?" Gossip!" He said simply."Gossip??" I repeated in a question."Sure. Gossip tells you who's sleeping with whom and why and what they got out of it. Then you watch to see who moves on to what next."I was quiet as I thought about that. I could picture. Mine are pink and real puffy. Lauren's are small and brown." And just how do I know that's the truth?" You just want to see our boobs." Yes, I do. You've see my dick. You're still looking at it. Lauren's still playing with it. Come on, fair's fair."They looked at each other, shrugged and Mary Jane pulled up her tube top over her head and tossed it on a chair next to the door. Oh, they were pink and puffy. They looked like maybe they had been sucked on for hours, all swollen. And they were. I finished my tea and got up and sat on the edge of the mattress, and beckoned him to stand in front of me, he did so and I relented by giving him a deep mouth blowjob, it was such a satisfying feeling as my husband seed flowed down my throat, and hearing his gasps as he held my head tightly.When I finished I got up to go wash my mouth, "Don't you want something", he asked me? I shook my head, "No, I get mine on Saturday night" and continued out to the bathroom.3.) Barbara's story"Could I be. " I beg your pardon?" This is our last time. I'm going to let Marla have a turn now." I don't have a say in this?" Yes and no. You have a say in whether you and Marla play or not, but no say at all in that this is our last time together. You are a married man Jerry and I'm letting myself get in too deep with you. There is no winning percentage for me here sweetie so I'm cutting you loose. Be a good guy and let it happen. That way we can stay friends and I won't have to quit my job, okay?" You.