The name was familiar but she was having a hard time matching a face to it. "I'm not sure." You must remember him." Ivy's voice was full of disbelief.... "Come on, at the Fourth of July party Holly had last year? The guy in the blue trunks?" Blue—oh." Willow swallowed in a dry throat. "Oh, um. Yeah, I remember. Clay."How could she have forgotten him? He'd been about six feet of near perfection to Willow's eyes. They'd met when Willow had tripped and knocked them both into the pool. She'd never. I turned round and bent over my desk and hitched my dress up over my waist and showed Anne my satin covered bum.“Feel my bum, Anne,”Her hands on my bum sent shivers through my body and my ass hole twitched. After a moment I got Anne to pull my knickers down and spread my bum.“Lick me!”“But it’s your bum!”I told her lick it or lose her job. Moments later, I felt her warm breath on my ass hole and then the tentative touch of her tongue. Soon she was licking as if her life depended on it and my. In the absence of Keith I was amusing myself browsing the various porn chat rooms I frequent when I'd come across Marie. She'd advertised herself as single looking for fun, but I could see this wasn't true. She was clearly married and bored! I wish girls on these sites would be honest, I'm quite happy to fuck a married slut, but I'd like to know first. After all pussy is pussy, but knowing there is a husband forewarns one before the act.We chatted for a while, but despite her best efforts to. Back downstairs she said I looked gorgeous and asked what I'd like to do. As if she didn't know.I sat on her lap in my usual fashion and we kissed until we began tingling but she made no attempt to remove my dress. Before long she sat me on the settee next to her and got up."Give me 10 minutes to get ready and then come up," she whispered."OK, we'll use my room. Choose your weapon!" I laughed. I heard the sound of the loo being used and flushed and water being run. Another five minutes passed.