”“Two pretty names for two pretty girls,” she says with a wink and walks away.Holy shit, she was hitting on me. I blush with the realization, bu...t then get really embarrassed. Was I supposed to flirt back? No. I have a boyfriend. I’m straight for fucks sake. I mean, I agree with Carl, everyone’s a little bi. But I’m not flirt-with-random-waitress-girl bi.I hear the bell attached to the door jingle and look up. It’s Maria and some older woman. Maria is her usual self. She’s only a little over. She grabbed bothn shoulder and fucked the shit out of me. Now im a swimmer so i wax. Everything. Even by buthole and the feeling from the spit and dick i can honestly say out of this world. 10 minutes after we get into the real fuck she pulls out. she moving faaster so i basically can gues what comes next. she moves to shoot on my back but im felling adventurenous so i flip over and bury my face in her dick. she is obviosly affected and yea just fucks my mouth but its different this time. I. ‘Oh Michael, I would be there in a second if I could, but I have to run out to pick up some things that I need.’ ‘Oh, OK…’ I replied in a disappointed boice. ‘Oh Sweetie, I’ll surely make it up to you, don’t worry about that,’ she seductively responded. ‘So Friday night, where would you like to eat?’ ‘Marlene, that’s a loaded question, do you realize that?’ I laughed. ‘Actually, yes I do,’ she purred. ‘I kind of thought that both of us would enjoy two meals Friday night,’ she whispered into the. She lay on the concrete pool deck, her colourful beach towel laid out underneath her. Trish had just turned onto her stomach, unclasped her bikini top and eyed the pool population from behind dark sunglasses.The tots played at the far shallow end with their mothers, while the majority of adults buoyantly hopped from one foot to another, immersed up to their necks while they chatted. It always surprised Trish how little of the condo complex’s residents used the pool on such a hot day.At the deep.