I hesitated. My eyes moved down along her body, and she started loosening her towel. Her skin was very pale, and soft, with a sort of milky tone and a...few freckles here and there. She was very slender, but didn't look too thin; she just looked like a young girl. One that was probably way too young for me. Her feet were bare, but still showed signs of nail polish; her toes were slightly curled."Of course I think you're pretty, Kaitlyn ... You're beautiful." I wrapped my hand around her. Well, as you haveno doubt guessed, we have an open marriage, so I couldn't really objectwhen Margo and Evan started having a harmless little affair. But as themonths went by and they kept seeing each other, it seemed like Evan wasbecoming more and more possessive of Margo's attentions. To the pointwhere I sometimes felt like I was competing with him for my own wife.Perhaps they got along so well together because Evan shares my wife'slove of practical jokes. But there's a certain cruel streak in. ”With concern, she looked into my eyes. “Will that trigger open warfare?”“Not so far.”“I’m scared.” I kissed her, and our tongues banished the fear. My hands explored under her leotard.At first, her tension made her dry, but I was able to connect my fingers to my 67-year-old mind, and draw out her heat and nectar. When my fingers began to slither, I lifted her onto my thigh and ground against her mound until she exploded into a relieving climax. Holding her eyes, I withdrew my fingers and let. Thanks.” Ace said shyly.“I thought you were just going to wash your hair.”“I couldn’t without getting inside.”Seth’s shower was a rather large one, with two sliding glass entry ways. You could open the shower from behind the water stream or in front of it, which forced you to stretch to get your head in the stream from outside the shower. Ace’s excuse was totally understandable.Seth didn’t want this moment to end. He’d always dreamed of the day that he’d see Ace nude, that he’d taste said.