I remember clearly Louise's voice saying that she loved me. What I didn't know was that Louise wanted to let me listen to her feeling the bliss if hav...ing her pussy eaten by an experienced girl. Dropping the still connected phone to her side, my darling wife gave me one of the most erotic experiences of my life. Lisa, quickly realising that I could hear everything was only too willing, if not delighted to allow me to hear her turning my wife from merely bi curious, to completely bisexual. Louise. I don’t even know myself how to explain my attitude. I never had any purpose in mind. It is just that there is not much space around us, and that I have to rest my hand somewhere. I initially wanted to indicate that she was authorized to get closer to me. No second thought.She stands still.My hand is still on her hip. I sense that she starts to relax.I never intended to stop focusing on the play but I start now to discern her silhouette, to smell her hair, to guess how she is dressed, or to. About thirty minutes later, I found myself opening the door to the café. I could see Sam behind the counter serving a customer. She had yet to see me, so I slid into my usual seat at the long bar table that faces the big windows and out on to the street. It wasn’t long before I felt a familiar hand on my back. I turned and found Sam beaming her usual beautiful smile. My heart rose and the energy of excitement filled me from the bottom of my stomach to the top of my chest. It was such an elixir. My only regret is that I had to take Helen instead of Sabratha. My joy would have known no bounds if that bitch had been the one to awaken in my chamber. But, no matter. Either cunt would do to serve my purpose and do she did. Now all is ready for me to proceed with the next step. I must make haste to Avenue Rachel and collect my babies, for the night grows old. Yes! Now, I am off to Avenue Rachel and le Cimetière de Montmartre where my babies await me!"The shadowy figure extended its arms.