I smiled and held his hands. He brought another of his hand and held mine tighter. We strolled silently to the stream. It really was beautiful. Then w...e sat by the edge of the stream. My head was lying on his chest. I could not help feel extremely unsisterly towards him. I wanted to not do that but I then I was not quite my usual self. Somewhere along the evening, I had weeded out the resistance my body put up when it thought of Steffan. How do you feel about a midnight swim?, Steffan asked.. 00 for her tip and wanted to see if she deserved it, I guess she did. The stripper at one point had a mouth on each of her tits while her outfit was pulled aside to expose her shaven pussy. Hands were all over her body and fingers fucking her pussy. I fantasized that it was my shy wife Kim out there and got really hard at the concept. She was pulled onto one guy’s lap and I realized that he had his cock out of his pants and inside the stripper’s pussy and was fucking her right there in front of. As I went down on her, I thought about her odd sexiness; she was a successful woman, and I wondered how much that influenced me. After all, I was completely broke.I enjoyed pleasing her; I held her in my arms at night, kissed her good morning like I used to kiss my wife. As I worked at her tasty crotch, I suddenly wondered; was I in love with her?I sat up as Ralph pulled his cock out of her mouth and took my place, pushing his penis into her open vagina.Love? What is that, anyway? I’d thought I. She looked hurt. "No...Angel!" Max knew who she was...they had never dated or anything, but they flirted off and on."No, Angel's blonde. Oh shit, did they do it to you, too?" Max got unsteadily to his feet and directed her to a shiny wall.Angel looked at her cheerleading rival Cassandra's face looking back at her from the reflective surface. It couldn't be...She reached back and untied her ponytail. Sure enough, Cassandra in the mirrored surface did the same, and brunette hair fell into her.