I slip into my nightdress and into bed, but I cannot sleep. In my mind, I imagine what might have happened if I had invited Isabella into my room. I i...magine her lips hot and frantic on mine. Her fingers slipping my dress from my shoulders, then caressing my body. My hand slips between my legs as in my mind's eye she dips her head, cupping my ass in her hands...I cum quickly before drifting off into a dream of rolling waves and tangled limbs. *In the morning, guilt sets in about the events of. Angel had worked through Juke Records to release Home Town Hero as a single. It would be on iTunes by Tuesday. After our game on Saturday, she was flying to Nashville where they would record it with a band.Tonight's dance was Ladies Choice. The guys were all back at the lunch table today so the girls could all talk about ... I don't know ... dresses I guess. We all gathered at another table to stay out of the way. I looked around to make sure no one else was listening."I got some of the. My wife has just told me that you've had a good time here." This commet surprised me and I said "yes". At that precise moment, the lady got in carrying a bit bowl full of some stuff. Francisco told her: "Mrs. Elvira, tell my wife that the guest is at the table now and to come here to join us. Just now the young girl got in, gracefully dressed and charmingly beautiful. She was the gorgeous girl you would dream of, got near Francisco and kissed him tenderly in the forehead, and sat down at. “Let’s have you lie down here and get comfortable,” I said, helping Laura to her knees and then on her back on the rug in front of me.“Now, darling, no one knows what a woman needs better than another woman,” my wife said. “Let me show you what I mean,” then she knelt between Laura’s parted legs and placed a soft kiss on her pussy.I didn’t see all that much immediately following as I was busy kissing the young woman, soft, gentle kisses at first until she began to respond, and only then did I.