I might as well dye my hair blond!' Picking up the phone, she called his contact number. Unsurprisingly, it went straight to his voicemail. Kelly knew...that this was a private line, but she was paid as much for her discretion as she was for her skills in bed, so she didn’t want to blurt out the he would find a different woman waiting for him. All things considered, she decided that it would be a good idea to camouflage her message. “Hello Mr. Richardson, This is Ms. Woods from the gallery. I’m. Lucy, why don’t you take John around? I have some exploring to do myself. We can meet up later.” “So all these women are looking for guys to have sex with?” “Some are. Some are looking for women to have sex with their husbands. Some are looking for women for themselves.” She paused, then added, “Everyone’s got their own reason for being here.” My head was spinning. People come to places like this to get laid? Free love, no commitment. It was like the 60s, but without the tie-dyes and body odor.. "That works for us. Our first Christmas and our first New Years' celebration as marrieds are special. Our parents and friends will just have to understand and go along. I think they will."Sarah began to squirm. Michael had begun to fondle Amanda's tits. Suddenly Amanda said, "I want to be the victim downstairs. Don't be gentle!" We all looked at her with surprise.She had always loved the sex but asking us not to be gentle meant that she would be spanked and whipped. It wouldn't be permanent but. One, then two fingers worked their way deep inside my wet pussy. Soft moans escaped my open mouth. I was on my stomach now humping my right hand, imagining grinding against my new neighbor, Joy. Seeing her legs spread and her blue eyes looking at me as our vaginas touched. Listening to her sweet sounds of pleasure as I lifted her right leg in the air. I arched my back and……and Miss Cat jumped up on my bed. I laughed as I could make out her furry body finding a good place to sleep. Her eyes.