“Ah okay, good for you. Well, hope to see you at the next party,” he said, and with that went off to talk to a young brunette in a bikini sitting ...at the side of the pool.I got up and saw Logan, and went over to talk with him. He was now wearing a robe, so I assumed he had been upstairs fucking some girl earlier.“How was she?” he asked.“Trixie? She was okay I guess,” I told him, “You know what you should do is to loan her out to a brothel for a month or so.”“What for?” he asked.“Well, she'd get. The plan was the last weekend of her visit we would travel an hour to the casino and get a nice suite for the weekend. They all told their wives they were going as a group for a guys gambling weekend and would be gone Saturday night and be home Sunday. I would take Cindy there Friday so we could actually spend some time together and let them have her Saturday night. I planned on letting them have her for 12 hours, to have sex with her as many times as they wanted to. The problem I was concerned. Pretty heavy stuff we're dealing with here." I'm sorry I feel apart. I don't normally do that."He smiled at that. "Don't I know that. I was pretty shocked. But, hey, it's understandable considering the circumstances. How are you feeling now?" Better. I think I can focus now." Good. How about you grab a quick shower and meet me in the living room. We'll talk in there." He stood up without waiting for an answer and disappeared down the hallway. She marveled at his quiet strength as she slipped. She just turned around away from me and went back to sleeping ahead. Which I thought was the best opportunity in taking a sneak peak onto what hides behind her blouse. I waited for the right time, and she turned back to be sleeping on her back, and that’s when my lust took over by again seeing the poking nipples through the blouse. I slipped my hand from the side of her blouse, at first, it was quite tight for my hand to and go inside, so that’s why I just resorted to putting my palm lightly on.