I realized we were getting on shaky ground. I had indeed thought how it would be to fuck two of his coworkers, Matt and Hank. I had met both at a comp...ny picnic and again at a Christmas dance. Matt was a big man over 6 ' 4" inches and weighed around 200 pounds. When we had danced I only reached to his middle chest. I could feel his muscles when he held me. He had gotten an erection which I could feel. He didn't shy away and just held me closer. I was getting very aroused, and my panties were. I had startedtalking dirty to her without touching her. Asking ifshe was horny, if she’d like a cock in her. She wouldlay back and fantasize as I talked to her, like phonesex, sometimes I even got her moving like she was beingfucked just by describing sex.Diana was primed. I invited over a mutual friend Zach,who Diana had dated for a very short time and told himwhat was going on. I wanted to have Zach help teaseDiana. We sat around the living room and sipped abottle of red wine. When. She wasn’t super sexy physically, although for having three kids she looked pretty good, but she just had an air about her. A subdued, “I can fuck your balls off” aura. The day I looked at the car, she was wearing black stretch pants that were tight enough that everything was displayed. Either she had on the thinnest thong ever made, or nothing under them. I could even see how she’d trimmed her pubic hair. But she was married, super Christian from her conversation, and I was there to buy a. He left with a few drinks and I watched as he approached two other guys and three women. Lucky fucker, I thought to myself as I watched the blonde wrap her arms around him and give him a luscious kiss. I just knew she was going to get the fuck of her life that evening.At eleven thirty, the same guy was back at the bar.“Are you on your own?” he directed the question at me.“Ummm, yes,” I replied.He smirked and ordered his drinks, “You shouldn‘t be,” he said, “you‘re too sexy to be on your own.”I.