Today it would be like 'Seventeen' or something."Look at this." she whispered. She held the magazine out and the great big headline to the story read ...Is sex good for your skin?" So?" I responded. What was I supposed to do, read it? I was too busy staring at the two little points on the front of her T shirt that told me she wasn't wearing anything under it again. Suddenly I smelled that odor again. Her odor. She was excited! I mean ... that way ... you know ... like last night."It says that. Willow grabbed Kennedy and pushed her face down on the kitchen table... "I am so hungry," she said, smearing ice cream all over Kennedy's ass.She then held her down and bent over and began to lap up the chocolate sauce and ice cream. Kennedy screamed in pleasure as she felt her friend's tongue licking the cold ice cream off her ass. Willow continued to lick it all off furiously. Kennedy felt her body shake as Willow poured the sauce and cold ice cream on her soft, firm ass, and lapped it. ‘This was beginning to become annoying.’ She looked at the time and saw that it was as she thought, almost 3 pm. She was just making headway but now she had to stop. She pinged her secretary via instant massager and got an immediate response. The tall woman walked into the office, closed and locked the door behind her. She picked a pillow up from off the sofa and placed it on the floor next to where Dinah sat in her ‘Seven Seas Round Top Armchair’. Dinah backed out from her desk and unbuttoned. .." No! God, no, no, no!" The words tore from Vicki's throat in an almost pleading tremolo, as if she was trying to convince herself that it couldn't be happening. Her brain seethed with tumbling, reeling thoughts and emotions.That's Kirk, my Kirk, my husband... lying nude in a tub filled with bubble bath with the... the bitch-whore wife of my employer. That's the man I promised to love, honor and obey, until death do us part... lying in there with another woman's mouth on his penis, letting.