" Sam smiled. "You look so alike, its uncanny."Paula smiled again. "Not that alike that David over there, couldn't always tell us apart."Following up ... familiar cue, I said. "Easy, Jane was always the prettier one."Teresa had tried to follow the conversation but lacked the vital piece that made sense of the whole thing. Oddly it was me that noticed her bemusement."Paula, this is Teresa or Terry, if she likes you. Teresa works with us at the office." I turned to Terry and continued the. She told me to continue sucking on her clit and slowly work my finger in and out of her ass. About 2 minutes later she grabbed my head and bucked like a bronco, all the while her contractions around my finger were incredible. Wow was she wet, or should i say my face was wet.We lay there for a while as she caught her breath. Her husband asked me if she tasted good and, he was right, she really did. She then asked me if i was ready to fuck her. I didn’t hesitate as i slide up on top of her and. "I don't have anythinghere to make a breakfast. I usually eat in town. I know how to fix itthough. You get the shower going, it takes a while to warm up anyway, andI am going to make a quick phone call and start the coffee. Then I willcome in and wash your back for you."I hadn't been in the shower more than a couple of minutes when he joinedme. Steve took the soap and washcloth and gently scrubbed my back. Hethen scrubbed my arms, legs, and ass cheeks. He turned me around so I wasfacing him,. “Everything changes,” she continued. “Natchez has become so large. So has Vidalia. If this wasn’t so low and wet, there would probably be houses all the way out here.”They each finished one glass and part of another before Harold set the basket on the ground and folded the thin tablecloth so that it was three layers thick on the tabletop. “Just as hard, but not as lumpy as a corn cob mattress,” he said as he arranged his coat to provide just a little more cushion on the table top.“You know that.