That was all I needed, wave after wave of an intense orgasm ripped through my body. The orgasm hit me so hard I had to bite my lip again to keep from ...crying out, I found myself grunting like an a****l as each wave hit me. My orgasm had just finished when Don came walking back over from the pool. I was afraid as he walked into the spa that he would know something was up. That somehow he would see the lust in my eyes, the redness in my cheek, my hand still holding the older black mans cock. The. She dressed, but then took my clothes and stuffed them down into the security disposal receptacle unit, where they joined with the sequencer to become just ultra fine dust floating freely in the atmosphere. "It's cold outside!" I couldn't help whining."I saved you this." She handed me my pink hoodie. "Oh, you can put your shoes back on, too."She slipped into the pea-coat, and put her hands into the pockets. She pulled my wallet out of one, and my iPhone out of the other. She looked at the cash. Jocelyn was very sickly sweet, she and her best friend Lori had taken it upon themselves to whisper snide remarks about my Tennis skills which were lacking. What? I never said I was Serena Williams. I huffed out a breath of hot air to show my annoyance but to no surprise Mr Harris completely ignored it. The second time Mr Harris walked past and asked the question Jocelyn and Lori had took it that bit further and started to snigger behind their hands at me. Yet another huff of hot air went. It was a fascinating process to watch, as always; she shimmered and stretched, and suddenly there was a scantily-clad woman walking with us. She stepped up beside me, and I released Alistair's hand to pull her into a hug, which she tolerated impatiently.I was surprised when she just kept walking with us; I'd have expected her to change back and wing off, preferring to be alone. When I said as much, she flushed slightly and looked away before replying, quietly enough that no one else could.