, the one we know, on Saturday night. We'llhave a couple of drinks, dance, chat and I'll let you know then. Iwant to see you before I make a decision.... After all, it means a newdress, shoes, bag, maybe even special lingerie for the dress, anda makeover. I must look good really good for an occasion likethat."He replied, "OK Saturday, 8 PM, OK?" OK, bye now, thanks for calling."Joel's offer sounded great, and as I thought about it I needed agood fucking; he can do it, he has done it, many times. I. She said yeah right. I'm old enough to be his grandmother. I said maybe he's into GILFs. She said that ain't gonna happen.We went into the pool and he was on the opposite end, hanging on an inflatable ring and enjoying his wine. Peggy got in first and I followed. We had a dome on our pool and he kept saying how cool it is. He then casually walked over to the ladder and set his glass down and then he got up on the ladder as if to dive in and he turned and his cock was clearly visible. Peggy kind. She unbuttoned her shirt and moved into the bedroom. The night continued on. The next four hours consisted of Sharon and Nikki cumming over and over again. Mouths covered pussies, tongues lapped up sex juices, pussies collided, grinding against one another. Sharons experimentation after a bad breakup was ruined by incestuous thoughts creeping into her mind during and after each orgasm. Nikkis words rang in her ear over and over, curiosity about her sister Julie and her son re-emerging. Finally,. Then you can tell me about your day. Oh, did you mention your teaching to him?" I think so." She went off to call.I called my folks on my mobile — something I hadn't done often enough. Everyone seemed fine. I said that we were "pretty much" settled in, though there were a few boxes of books, still. I told of Charlie's and Maddy's visit, avoiding the necessity of lying while relying on omission. Weena was still on the phone, so I called Matilda Bay for reservations — it was Friday evening, after.