}{Okay, but how do the rest of you feel about it?}{Her and Bonnie and Missy spent almost the entire day today in a link. It wasn't a close rapport lin... because Missy was working with the architect, but they've become very close. She asked me to deep scan her a while ago, and opened herself up completely. It was a very courageous thing to do. If I had been jealous at all, I'd have kicked her out of the house, but since I'm the sweet, loving, caring, understanding, intelligent, beautiful, sexy. She pushed the stop button and started undoing my pants. She slid down her hand down my panties and could feel already that I was soaking wet there. "Today I want you to do me."-she said. So I got on my knees I opened her pants and pulled them off, she started playing with my hair while sucking on her finger from the other hand. I could already smell the scent of her vagina (it was beautiful), just a raw but still wonderful smell. Without realizing it I ripped off her panties and started. “This is great,” he said, appreciatively. “You made manicotti? Wow!” I sheepishly confessed the truth to him, which didn’t change his attitude at all. “I don’t care. It’s great!” He sopped up some sauce with the garlic bread and downed it with some wine. “I love it!” He poured me some more wine. “Do I need to leave room for dessert?”“Sorry, didn’t think about that.”“Not a problem.” Jack swooped down and grabbed the last manicotti. “After dinner, I’ll think of something else I want to eat.”I. We were talking about anything and everything, sexual fantasies even (hey, we are already adults). On one of our dates, we decided to go to the beach because we once talked about wanting to see which one of us swims better. It was actually perfect because her family owns a beach house in Bataan and she had been bragging on how beautiful and untouched the beach was.Anyway, we went to their beach house for an overnight stay. Of course we brought alcohol and cards and videoke. We drank and talked.