Y don’t u?Me: am serious. I have told u everything. Even about my English gfShe: u have told me her name and showed a pic once; nothing more. I need... more details mister. I am the one who commands here.Me: okay ma’am, her name is Lisa and yes I was going out with her and also was sleeping with her, sorry I broke the promise.She: tell me you are kidding. You didn’t do it.Me: I am very sorry, I couldn’t hold on to the promise. She’s very beautiful and tempting. I couldn’t control.She: so what was. "I was not now, nor have I ever been, a bath kind of guy. OK, maybe when I was about 4 or 5 years old, but not since I found out about the joys of a shower. Sitting in dirty water is not my idea of relaxation. I would rather go without than to try and enjoy a bath. Something about the look on Sam's face stopped me from starting that tirade, though.Instead, I said, "It's all right Sam, you can calm down. I'll let you get me into the bathtub, but I'm going to have to beg you to make the water. ” Setting the pillow aside, the full-length mirror was the first destination, followed by the bathroom.After dressing in some very odd, natural-colored, low-rider leather short-shorts with attached black lace leggings and a matching lace long-sleeved crop-top, the golden-skinned former Heroine joined the others for breakfast while trying to downplay her new skin coloration. Again, I noticed my wife’s influence in the apparel choice. When questioned, Catherine was completely unrepentant, arguing. BeforeI knew it, my alarm was going off and I had a huge hard on again from imagining her in different panties and out of them. I got ready and headed into work. When I got there Rachel was already there. She was prepping our ambulance for the shift. She looked so good with her hair up and her tight pants showing that sweet ass. Fucking so hot. I asked her about her day and if she slept well. Rachel said she had a tough time sleeping good, she was tossing and turning a lot. Now I was curious,.