She usually would buy a dress of some bag-like design with a floral print if she had to go out on casual visitations, but Courtney had talked her into...buy a skirt. The skirt was shorter than any dress she had ever wore, but it wasn’t a mini skirt exactly. It was a tasteful skirt that was black with a pink stenciled rose on the left side, and ending about 2 inches above her knee. The shirt was another eye opening experience. It showed more of her cleavage than she normally would which wasn’t. ‘Thank you,’ Jenna replied sinking onto the bed next to the luggage. Pushing herself off the bed, Jenna opened the cases and started to unpack. Putting things in drawers and in the bathroom, it didn’t take long for her to empty both cases, nesting the smaller one inside the big one she zipped them closed. ‘Dinner’s ready, if you’re hungry?’ Ben appeared around the door. ‘You didn’t have to cook for me.’ ‘I didn’t,’ his laugh brought sunshine into the room. ‘I cooked for me, but there is. .." They stopped, both unwilling to go first again. Rob finally sighed and got things rolling."Bob. I am truly sorry for the way I acted." He recalled Brenda's advice and apologized for his behavior rather than what he'd actually said.Bob nodded his head and sighed. "I should have taken the time to inform you of how I felt in private. For that, I apologize." He'd obviously been given the same advice.The silence grew awkward. Rob decided to speak before he completely lost his nerve."Elaina and I. “Oh, fuck it’s too big!” I exclaimed, as inch after inch of John’s thick black cock penetrated my body. “Don’t worry, you'll stretch out just like your wife did,” he said, working another inch of his dick into my ass. “I can’t believe this is happening!” I said, as the reality of the situation started to sink in. “I bet you’ve been thinking about getting fucked by this dick since the moment you saw how good I was fucking your wife,” he said. While he was right, I had imagined what it would be.