What was Kev thinking? Were memories of the teasing comments running through his mind as well? Was Tyler's wife reacting the way she was? And what wou...d her husband think of the way she felt right now, of her reaction to this smooth and friendly handsome stranger? What would he think if she knew how this erotic dance was making her feel, that she was enjoying this opportunity to dance with another man, allowing herself to be aroused, to be stimulated. To be attracted. To want, and to feel. So we went into the shop and pretended to give a shit about clothes. Her name was Katya and she was Polish (still had the accent). Fast forward -but only two days and two lunches later and I'm at her place (a very upscale condo) and she asked me to take a shower while she got ready. I lied in bed and waited anxiously until she appeared from her dressing room in a light green see through teddy. I was almost shaking from excitement. Her skin was wrinkled with age and when I touched her she was so. It’s hard to find any privacy in a house with two teenagers. That afternoon I flaked out in front of the coach with the TV on, but I was barely paying attention. Instead I was daydreaming about the morning encounter with my wife, the several encounters with Matt, and before long I was into a fantasy about sex with both of them together. I had never thought about sharing my wife with anyone, and had no reason to think she’d be interested, but the thought of, say, her sucking Matt while I fucked. . I’m not sure” I said, looking at the ground, I felt myself blushing. I’d never sat so close to a beautiful girl like her, let alone talk to one. I had dreamt about it, but I never had the opportunity or even the nerves to talk to a girl of her beauty. We were the same age, but in sexual experience it was clear we were as different as day and night. Nikki looked at me with a questioning look on her face. “Sweetie, is this your first time?” “Yes,” I said softly while nodding my head. “Oh don’t.