We needed more than the sex chats that commenced after that day. On the following Wednesday, we both left college in the afternoon.She made up a story...of having to go home early and me by telling that I have to inquire about a publishing house. We took different means. She went home in auto and me (saying I was going to the city) in a bus. When I reached her house, I saw that she was unlocking the door. She was fumbling with the keys and I knew that she was equally excited.I ran to the door. Then a conversation about sex came up and we laughed and drank our beer.I decided to put a porn while my wife and to go get a beer for her and my friend. I had put a porn movie about group sex and when my wife returned she asked, "whats this? why u put on a porn? I said," I wanted to show my friend here this new movie I just bought. she sat down with us and just watched. in the scene it showed ten couples having sex in one room like a swingers club. my wife and frend just laughed nervously and. I needed to find her. She'd vanished when I was...what was Idoing? The word Preparing was echoing in my head, and my head wasstarting to pound like I had a dozen hangovers. I needed to get out ofthis place, find her and, well, I hadn't figured out the next step yet.In the corner of the room were clothes obviously meant for me, tightstretchy bimbo clothes, the kind I liked. I left the stiletto-heeledboots for last, and I loved how tall they made me look. I stared at themfor a long time,. Kurt rinsed her back off under the shower, which disappointed Emily. She thought her shower was done. But then Kurt turned her around to face him. She complied without any hesitation, which surprised her as much as it did Kurt. His youthful blue eyes looked into hers and then looked away. He smiled. She smiled back. Kurt poured more soap into his hands. As he placed his hands tentatively on her breasts, Emily closed her eyes and allowed her head to fall backward.Kurt gently massaged her.