”“Awesome,” Pip looked blankly. “Do you know Jim well or you just remember all name easy?”“Actually...May I Mister...I mean Jim?”“Pip ...and my daughter were good friends in high school,” the married man explained.“And the plot thickens,” Doug chuckled.“Well we still are friends,” Pip smiled bearing all thirty-two teeth.“This is true,” added Jim. “Apparently she keeps him informed through social media of her life.”“I see, pops,” Doug said. “She only calls dear ol’ dad for cash.”“You know it,” Jim. The two halves of my mind weren’t fighting for control so much anymore. The feminine side had won, what was left of my male ego was going the way of the dodo bird… extinct; it just didn’t know it yet. Which brings us back to this present moment, my mind was being bombarded by so many different scenario’s and emotions that they were too numerous to count, let alone make any true sense of but among the torrent chaos one stood out the most prevalent one was a sexual fantasy and though my male side. Soon as thedoor opened, she could smell the mildew and was positive the last thingshe wanted to do today was go into that room. The repair man lookedover to the nicely dressed girl thinking she probably had money justlike the man who lived here, she did say she was his sister. "You ah..Guest of Mr. Morrison?"Lauren wished he would just go into the room so she didn't have to dealwith the perv who thought it was okay to lean in and smell people."Yeah, why?" Maybe it was you living here?" he. His hands were rubbing and massaging my small breasts and we were kissing deep and passionately. I was watching my husband fuck Doreen, while Paul was bucking up into my pussy.A few people had passed us, while walking to their rooms and just smirked and were giggling. It was really wild to have this couple fuck us right in the hot tub.“Why don’t we get dressed and go back to our room? We can all have a foursome together. I would really love to see Doreen and Kimberly make love.”We got dressed.