Haven’t you read about catharsis being necessary to deal with life crises?’ ‘But not around a guy I hardly know!’ ‘Sit up and have some forb...dden ice cream. Your luscious hips can take a few extra calories.’ ‘Shit.’ ‘You are a woman of few words tonight, Gail. I am seeing a new side of the best intern in the office.’ Everything overflowed at that moment. She put the bowl on the table, pushed me down, and had a good hard cry on my chest. The sobs slowly dried up. ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck.’ I kissed. I then put on make up and slowly got dressed putting on a pair of crotchless panties and a black and white dress with a built in push up bra. I put on white thigh high stockings and black high hills. Jason soon got dressed as well and then at 16h00 we left to go meet our other halves at a restaurant. It was a small quiet restaurant that we met at and on arrival my husband and Sasha was already there and sitting at a table. Jason and I greeted our other halves as if they were our friends and we. She looked so hot running up to where we had the blanket layed out, she stopped and looked around. Seeing no one was around she stretched her arms up over her head and smiled at me. She then walked slowly into the water until she dove under swimming back to me. As she resurfaced I felt her rub her body up the front of me until she could kiss me again.Again her arms went around my neck and her legs around my waist.She started wiggling her bare bottom around on me until my cock was against her. “John’s supplying the crawfish for tomorrow...”John Saucier was the enterprising crawfish farmer who leased the acreage on both sides of the airstrip, starting halfway down on both sides. We’ve watched him doing his thing, weird little boat running back and forth, John or one of his hired guys – he’s a real farmer – picking up each trap, dumping the unfortunate crawfish into a tub. Later they get graded for size and sacked up for sale.John’s one of those guys who just makes the world work. “Dem.