We poured some wine and all sat down in the living room and started talking. My husband had his hand on my thigh and was stroking me softly. I parted ...y legs slightly to give Kevin a little shot of my lace covered pussy since he was sitting across from me. He smiled and winked and I knew he would be in for whatever we wanted to do. I whispered to my hubby that we needed to include Kevin and he agreed. He started to move his hand under my dress and up to my lacy panties. He slipped a finger. "No. I'm quite enjoying myself."Matt ordered four bottled beers. "Don't suppose you know what line of business Nettles is in?" Sales, I think. But I reckon most of his stock comes off the back of a lorry." Thought as much. And I suppose his business associates aren't the type of people you'd want to upset?"'That's putting it mildly.'The barman opened the bottles and Matt paid him. He picked up one of the bottles and Bobby took two of the others. While he waited for his change, he heard a voice. .."Jennifer shot her hands down to the hem of her skirt and slowly began to lift it up her thighs.She had worn a teal business suit to work this morning; the skirt was lined so she hadn't worn a slip, the hem rested six inches above her knees; a kick-pleat was tailored into the rear of the skirt. She wore a salmon-pink satin camisole blouse to complement the suit, and four-inch stiletto pumps. She had selected a pair of expensive high-sheen taupe control-top pantyhose, white full-cut satin. As much as I wanted him it wasn’t worth losing what had been such a good friendship.“About last night,” I started eventually. “I don’t want it to be weird between us so if you want to forget it ever happened then fine.”I waited for him to reply but suddenly the floor seemed very interesting as he avoided making eye contact. I sat down on the edge of my bed and he came towards me placing his hands on my shoulders.“I don’t want to forget it.” He said softly. I looked up at him and he moved in to.