I complied, and scooted closer until our bodies touched. Her breasts against my chest made me forget for a moment about my dick nesting firmly against...her belly. She nuzzled into me."Hmm, this is much better," she said.I didn't know what to say. We just stared at each other, while I enjoyed her warmth pressed against me. My dick twitched and jumped a few times, and her breathing was causing her breasts to move slightly against me."Is this alright?" she asked."Yeah," I said.Surprisingly, we both. She was wearing a green corduroy skirt and a matching oversized sweater with ankle boots. She hoped she was dressed nice enough.Elaine opened the door when Kelli rang the doorbell. Elaine was dressed in a white sundress and sandals that were obviously expensive."Hi, Kelli," said Elaine, a slow, sinister smile spreading across her pretty heart-shaped face framed by dark blond ringlets. "We're glad you can come over. Aren't we, Eric?"Eric appeared in the doorway to the den, the same smile on his. In 1965 I changed jobs and worked in a company’s data processing department. Today it is called Information technology and I worked in that field my entire life with different companies. It was when I was a computer programmer that I met June in 1967. June was a very pretty young woman of 24 years. She had been hired as a programmer trainee along with several others as the company expanded the department. She was assigned to me to work on a project together and we became good friends. I was not. The truth is, baby, Mistress Katrina was very upset with me about how I handled you on our first real cuckold session. You were right when you asked me about taking things slow with you like Mistress Katrina told me too. I pushed to fast because Eric was going to be leaving soon, and I didn't really keep her in the loop or ask her how to handle things before I invited Eric over that night.I’m so sorry, baby, she said you may not have been able to handle the reality of being a cuckold, no matter.