"Perfect. Just perfect! In fact," confessed Chris poking an earring through her pierced ear, "he was a real doll. Very mature and dignified and he did...n't even try to kiss me! God, maybe I have bad breath or something," she chuckled, never loosing sight of her profile in the dressing mirror."That could almost get to be a drag," mused Sandy, with raised eyebrows. "That has never happened to me, so I wouldn't know. "Chris snapped the earring shut. "Tell me about it, Sandy." she said. To quote Yogi Berra, it was deja vu all over again. The Goddess appeared, rising again from the sea. As she got closer and recognized me, her smile was radient. I was shocked by her appearance. The three years since I'd seen her had not been kind to her. There were bags under her eyes, she had a bit of a tummy roll, and her breasts sagged noticable. But the Goddess was still in there, I could see it in her eyes."Goddess," I said, taking her hand and kissing it. I had used the voice of the. She hadn’t called any of them, but sometimes, late at night when she was alone, wondered what it might’ve been like if she had. Not really knowing why, she had saved those numbers in one of her little keepsake boxes.“Well, what do you think?” Rachel asked as she finally broke the embrace and took a half step away from Monica.“What do I think?” the dark haired woman repeated, wanting to give herself more time to answer.Her mind was racing. If she was to have an affair with another woman, she. Stuck it up her, not put too fine a point on it.She wrapped her leg round his waist and pulled him in , so his big fucker was in her tight little cuntright up to his big hairy balls. His muscly buttocks were clenching as he fucked in and out of her, she'd got hold of her own tits and was really squeezing them, the nipples were SOOOO erect, his sweet little arse pumping it into her, fucking SLAG.I wasn't convinced he'd ever done it before, the way he was doing it, and when I fully interrogated.