She travels ALONE. You know a marriage has problems when a wife goes on vacations without her husband. I knew she liked me. I'm like her husband, but...taller and more muscular. He's put on pounds in the years and obviously isn't fucking her as much as he should be - considering he barely sees her till weekends. Meanwhile, I keep her company and we talk all the time and I listen to all her little issues. She's even mentioned when she's on her period to me and in my mind I was like WHAT THE. And she's treating you like shit. You don't deserve it." Thanks for that." Well, you don't. Anyhow, sorry to be the one to tell you, but you're not going to get laid. At least not by Callie." At least not by Callie, huh?" Well, yeah. Some girls around here appreciate you, you know," she said. And then walked right up to me, a little smirk on her face. "Some of us have appreciated you for a while." Mel?" I said, as she stopped right in front of me."I want you, Mitch. I've wanted you for some. She was calling my name and came in to offer some help with the counting. I had done majority of the things on the list when she came in. Gemma was the most attractive of my colleagues always well turned out, immaculate hair and make up that accentuated her facial features perfectly, and despite the unflattering fit of the uniforms the shape of her bum was always a sight to behold. I stopped what I was doing and explained to her I had almost finished the count. She replied saying it was a quiet. She blushed; he grunted, surged and turned away."Keep looking at the wall!" she yelped with a broad grin. He did, and she stood, covering her bare tits with one arm and her sex with the other. Her towel fell away, but she didn't bother covering that shapely, sexy rump. Rita and I still had glimpses of nipples and Titian pubes. After grabbing her clothes, she dashed into the bathroom which allowed him a long, lingering, lusty look at her sweet ass until it turned the corner. Leo was dressed when.