How dare his woman show up with another man, dressed like a- a- a sex kitten. She may not know that she was his woman, but dammit!- she was. Daisy loo...ked… perfect. She was like a butterfly, finally realizing that she had pretty wings to spread. And she’ll only be spreading them with me, Jake growled to himself. Sitting in a booth that had a clear view of the dance floor, Jake sat back with his beer, watching Daisy with hooded eyes. Stroking the bottle, Jake imagined that it was actually Daisy’s. He eyed the bathtub and the shower. That shower looked interesting. He stepped out of his trousers and into the tub. Harley turned the faucet handles on and luxuriated in a spray of tepid water.Harley decided, by God, this was a pretty good idea. He saw a sliver of soap someone had left behind. It was perfumed and smelled like lilacs. He used it to lather all over everywhere he could reach and rinsed clean. He stepped out and put his pants on without drying off. He had no towel. He grinned,. A couple of special girls and a few dalliances.”“A couple of special girls?”“Yes. One in Helsingborg who I could only see once a month or so. And the other one was in Göteborg, but she’s in Boulder, Colorado now.”“Colorado? On vacation?”“No. She moved there to train and compete as an ice dancer.”“So you guys will see each other in the States, then?” she asked.“A few times, probably. She’s so focused on her skating that she doesn’t really have time for a relationship. She’s also not really ready. Tentatively they open and a long and intensive kiss happens. Masha continues caressing Mary’s breasts, there’s no resistance. To the contrary Mary on her part starts to caress Masha’s body. She does it the same way as Masha has done. She sits up and lifts Masha’s t-shirt. Masha normally doesn’t wear a bra but today she has dressed one, the white see-through bra that highlights her wonderful breasts and that I like so much. Mary also seems to be impressed looking at Masha’s fantastic body. With.