So I ventured out to the tool shed to see what I could find and there was much to chose from garden tools, to snow shovels, I see that the snow shovel... had a bigger handle than anything else, so I cleaned off the best I could but still wasn't clean enough, so I took a bread rapper and covered it and greased it up with Vaseline and stuck my fingers in self for a slippery entrance, but the tightness of my ass wouldn't let it slide in as planned, but I was determined to get it in me to the point. She askedme to remove everything once again. I again got up and looked at her.She nodded at the petticoat and blouse. I removed them and then bratoo. I then sat with my breasts exposed; I sat only in a panty. Shemade a bun of my hair. She then took the plate in her left hand andstarted applying the paste all over my face first, then hands, chestand then legs. While she applied the cream over my breasts, shesqueezed them repeatedly and said they had gained excellent shape. Whenshe took the flesh. I looked at the cover. "Mastering The Game Of Bridge. How lovely, thankyou!" I thought you might want to bone up on the game before I introduce youto the ladies," she said with a smile.I showed my gratitude with a hug. "Oh, hun, thank you so much! I'll readit from cover to cover!" I said.She pulled back and looked at me with a curious expression."I need to tell you something," she began cautiously, "While you're gone,I'm going to make a few phone calls and explain the situation to somepeople.". If I know Melanie, she might try to swap partners. You have to be firm with her if that bothers you. She’ll push and tease. I know her really well. She’s got it bad for me again for some reason. And Pete won’t be able to control her. I don’t want anyone hurt or any relationships wrecked.”“OK. I trust you.”“Good.”I pulled her to me. “Want to give her a show?”She smiled and nodded. I got down in front of her, spread her legs, and began kissing her pussy just as Melanie returned.“Oh sure, sure,.