We meet again
We meet again second time around
We meet againTime had passed by a few days since we were at the Lake, and my husband had showed me the film, and although the light was poor I liked what I saw, and was pleased with the results and that everybody was happy.There was just one thing I forgot to tell him, and that was that I had arranged to see the last man who had fucked me again, and that he had rang and said "could he see me tonight". He was delighted w...