It’s me you are with. I won’t bite.” She had lifted my face and flashed her glowing smile at me. “Besides, who knows, whatever you’re afraid...of doing might just be the very thing that the other person is secretly hoping you would do anyway. Maybe they are just as afraid to ask, or not accustomed to asking, or feel it is not lady-like to ask.” She laughed demurely and looked up at me from her lowered brow. That sweet twinkle I adored so much was in her eye. I gently lifted her, carefully held. Don't miss this devil sent opportunity she thought to herself. Her heart pounded in her chest, her fingers and toes tingled with excitement. Could she really do this? Could she really join in? Hovering at the cusp of the doorway, "Come on Nat you can do this," she whispered encouragingly.She strut confidently into the room removing her slacks and briefs as she went. The half-naked supervisor jolted the two lovers back from their erotic dreams."Whoa!" Talia exclaimed coming to terms with the. "Look pal, I don't blame you for wanting to spank my wife. I doit two or three times a day myself! But her ass isn't publicproperty, okay?!"Candy came back out of the house with my jacket over one arm.She was wearing a white blouse, a plaid skirt, ankle socks andblack patent leather shoes. The ensemble was fetching, but itsort of looked like a school girl's uniform."Here, Jack." she said, handing me my jacket. "I'm sorrythings didn't work out. Mel can be a real wet blanket!" That's enough out. She shut off the water and gently toweled me dry. I returned the favorand found myself so jealous of her fantastic body; the curvy hips, theperfect round breasts, the beautiful blond hair. I even loved the littlebutterfly tattoo on her shoulder. A voice in the back of my head said,"Didn't Bree once say tattoos were stupid?" I couldn't answer. It's likeI was thinking of two different people, one who I dimly remembered, andone who stood before me in all her glory. Of course she's always.