Three to Get Off of DespairChapter 11
I swam along slowly, luxuriating in the warm water, feeling more at peace with myself than I had in weeks. For a moment a Wondered where Marge was and what my wife might be doing. I had got only a glimpse of Marge in the nude but I wouldn't have minded seeing more; she had alluringly smooth skin and large bullet shaped breasts. Suddenly I felt someone was pressing her body against me, I knew because the person had a pair of tits. Even I didn't know who she was, in a moment I could feel my...