"He smiled. "Thank you," and he hustled off."He'll be a few minutes, I'm sure," Alison grinned at Lilly."Oh?" Lilly was oblivious for a moment before ...she realized Alison'simplication. "Oh! You don't think that he's going to....? He wouldn'tdo that here, though!"Alison laughed as she led Lilly across the salon. "I'm shocked that hehasn't just cum in his panties at this point. He's a boy, Lilly. Boyscan't help it. Just let him deal with it. He'll be fine."Paul closed the door to the lavatory. Somehow, she sensed today was going to be more. She prayed it would be more. Ever since she had released her control the other night, she felt herself building up to another big release, sure that the longer days of the weekend would make it happen. She fully intended on making sure he knew that. As soon as he was done. Fucking her.She watched him watching her in the mirror, their eyes meeting as he continued to thrust in and out, hard, fast, intense.“I can see you like that. You like an. This would prove convenient in the future!! We’re both fairly lean and fit. He’s a few years older than I am. The locker room at the club has a counter at one end with a large mirror and hair dryers. Though most of the guys I see there seem embarrassed or timid about being naked around each other, I’ve always been comfortable with my nudity. After I leave the shower and towel off, I stand naked at the counter as I dry my hair AND my cock, balls and bottom. My cock and balls are shaved. My wife. But what about if she didn't show, after all she had to get sick sometime, was bound to go away on holidays, wasn't she? And what if they took their holidays a different time from early January when we took ours? Maybe she would start running a different way, or stop jogging completely and use a different form of exercise. I thought of all those things and many others as my naturally pessimistic nature took command while I ran past the local basketball stadium.I needn't have worried though; she.