Morgan and Ahmo must have settled their difference. They were still whispering but less intensely. Ahmo had done her best to convince me at home, gain...ng no traction against the call from within. Elis gave the plan a second and third thought."Maybe you should ask me out," Erin said.Elis and I sat in front of the TV. Ahmo sat at the desk, staring at Morgan on the bed. Erin was oohing, aahing, and gasping at the contents of Morgan's closet. Morgan was stuck on how to open the conversation. She. Lisa had a friend from the team come over, Susan, to workout with her so they could stay in shape over the summer a couple of times a week. Wow. Susan is built a little different for a gymnast, taller and she had boobs. I was in heaven watching those girls stretch and practice balance beam routines. Lisa is a balance beam champ. This is where the story really begins.I had moved into my private viewing room, aka closet, and saw Lisa was showing Susan her back bending move on the beam. This. It wasn’t my choice of hats - I preferred fedoras - but Bethany had said it looked quite stylish. Josie had on a cute pink dress, while Bethany had a lavender-colored one. We arrived at St. Andrew’s an hour before the wedding, because Jennifer and I had to be there early.We left Bethany and Josie together and went to find Melanie and Pete. Melanie was in the same room where I’d been with Jennie McGrath before I’d walked her down the aisle. After greeting me with a relatively chaste - for her -. He gave a full glance towards rittu without knowing that she is my wife.He thought that I had bought a beautiful whore and then slightly he whispered in my ears that this was she was the best of all the prostitutes that I have bought till today.His words gave my cock a hardon on praising my own wife as a damn beautiful whore.I thought that I would fulfill all my fantasies of fucking my wife as a whore.I booked a nice room and then dilawer escorted us inside the room and then as usual I asked.