But as I reached under her arm pits and pulled her up to her feet, she looked up into my eyes with a longing look of satisfaction and arched her neck ...to kiss me fully on my lips. We kissed passionately for the longest time with my hands exploring her entire body and as I reached down to grab her by the ass cheeks and pull her into my excited crotch she smiled up at me, turned the water from the shower off and then lead me out of the enclosure.I was a step behind her but as I scrutinized her. I couldtell he liked what he saw. He licked his lips and adjusted his cock. Icould feel my own cock leap in my sweats. He joked about the porn, but Icould tell his mind was racing with the possibilities as he scanned thewall of photos of Joanna and I.I stood there in the hallway and he asked if I was into black men. Istammered and stuttered and told him that I had never done anything with ablack guy. He took that opportunity to assume correctly that I had playedaround with men. I dropped. I did my job. Fortunately for hubby I very little shyness. Depending on the occasion we'd attend, I choose three outfits to model at the boutique while the sales clerk would snap a picture. Later, I'd show hubby the pictures and he'd make the final selection. Usually the outfit that showed my body off to its best advantage. After all successful men had beautiful women and my hubby wanted to be known as being successful so he would be considered for higher paying jobs to become even more. ‘He often takes out one of his sister’s friends. Just because he doesn’t shaft them on the first date doesn’t mean he’s gay.’ They heard a motor-cycle draw up. The door opened and a shaggy blond guy with misty blue eyes and a great tan said, ‘Hi everyone. Spare a drink for a thirsty guy?’ Desiree emitted a secret sigh and squeezed her thighs together, if she was going to be fucked this weekend she hoped it would be this guy, he was gorgeous. Fleetingly she prayed he wasn’t gay and would notice.