After maybe 10 minutes of this and without even thinking about it, I stood up and put my finger in the air to tell him “hold on” and as I turned t... go inside to get my brush I saw his eyes immediately jump to my ass and he really started to speed up his movement. I grabbed my brush and instead of resuming my spread open position, I moved my chair out of the way and turned my back to him giving him the view I knew he really wanted. I leaned forward and spread my legs, arched my back and put my. I see him, still holding his cock. What goes through his mind? Jealousy? Lustily? If I am lucky, a little bit of both. He swallows hard. My fingers and his surprise evoke a little breathiness on my end “Are you k**ding me?”Her word is chosen for maximum impact, “Never”“That’s why you’re sore?”“Yes but it feels good.”“God… Tell me, tell me everything.” He’s pumping that cock again I can tell. I am thrilled to turn him on like this. Once, when we were watching a porno, there was a frantic scene. Kayla mumbled something about coffee and I popped a container in the espresso machine, put some cream in the frother and when Tiffany heard the sound of that, she waved frantically for a portion.“What time do you need to hit the road today,” I asked.“Noon. We could leave later but it’s probably best if we got back before dinner,” Kayla mumbled and Tiffany agreed.“Perfect. Tiffany, do you think you could strike me out?” Talk about a question out of left field.That got her attention.“Softball. Do. ” I glanced again. “Then you came over with just your arm across your tits!” I looked at my wife’s chest then back at her face. “I think we just laughed it off, didn’t we? So did Jordan.”“Hmm, I guess,” Renee said softly. “And has Jordan ever mentioned another time he caught me less than fully dressed?”“What?” My entire body flushed. “When?”“About a month later, one Saturday night you guys came home really drunk and stoned, and I only half woke up at the noise you were making. Then I was just.