He agreed and I asked if I may call Danny too. He said that if I call Danny, then we both cannot have fun together. But I convinced him and I called D...anny.I took my towel and went to Sam’s home and Danny was already there. They also took their towels and soap. We went straight to the river. As I had sex with Sam before on the River, he knew the safe spots. But Danny had no idea about the place. We both reached the river banks. It was 3 pm. As usual, there was nobody around. We removed our. We chatted back and forth for a few weeks. Then I finally got the courage to agree on a spanking meeting. He set up a scenario to ensure I would feel ashamed, embarrassed, guilty and exposed. Part of the meeting details were that I was to be wearing my wife’s panties, bra and high heels. I agreed to wear them.The meeting took place at my house. It was on a Sunday. My wife always went to visit her mom on Sundays after church, so I had about a two hour window.I got dressed for the meeting wearing. Not any more, that was for sure. Things was too tight all over for that to work these days; you took what members you could get from inside your own turf. They looked back at him, expectantly. He picked up a nugget in one hand, tossed it into the air and caught it again."You all know me well enough to know that I used to get hunches, every once in a while. Well, this other planet is in a universe where hunches and stuff like that work one Hell of a lot better than they do here. I learned a lot. ”Abby rolled on top of Vince, her hands playing with his hair, while her hips made small thrusts against his. She began romantically kissing his face. Her hands moved to caress his firm chest.He’s very nicely put together. Those sexy abs, good delt’s and pect’s all well-tanned. All mine, I’m his and I’ll see how long. What, three weeks before he returns to college?After a few minutes of tracing his body and feeling Vince’s finger in her wet pussy and hand on her breasts and ultra-hard nipples..