By the time my wife dropped her towel next to the bed I was almost dry and Rob was not far behind me. Kerri asked me get her a glass of wine from the ...itchen as she lay back on the bed with her legs slightly spread, a finger playing with her now clean and bare pussy. As I left the bedroom Rob was crawling up the bed kissing my wife's legs from her ankle to her tanned thighs. I took my time pouring the wine envisioning my wife with her pussy spread wide and our friend Rob with his face buried in. “Would you prepare Ryan’s penis with this?”The perverted mother reached for the bottle and squeezed some into her hand so it wouldn’t feel as cold to Ryan. Then she gently grasped him and slid the lube all over his dick. She was pleased to see the young man had a firm cockstand.“Ryan, come over here, please,” Dr. Johnson said, summoning the stud between Marcie’s legs. “Ms. Hamilton, will you join us?”On one level, Marcie wanted to do anything to please the gorgeous Ryan, but she was also. Of course, even though in the professional and political circles women's roles were changing, in the social circles the changes were a lot more subtle. Women still held the role of the "pursued" in the relationship games; they still dressed attractively and dreamed of handsome men sweeping them off their feet. Even so, the revolution was affecting them somewhat, subconsciously. Many families were beginning to be dominated by the mother instead of the father. Of course I wasn't exposed to this. He responds why yes I do and to be quite honest it's why your getting off , I just happen to love girls like you and would love your company some time . after a few minuets he pulls one of his cards from his shirt pocket and hands it to her he says if you ever need any thing , a friend or some one to talk to give me a call . beside I lead a rather boring an lonly life being on call all the time . she motions for him to lean in closer an gives him a kiss on the cheek . as he stands back up she.