I stopped just short of her pussy and extended my thumb then gently continued upwards and didn’t stop until my thumb slid into her drenched her puss... lips, the upward journey was stopped by my wrist. Bev wrapped her arms around my neck , she wasn’t kissing me now, I think she needed oxygen !! And she started to grind and gyrate her hips bucking against my hand . CUMMMMMMING!!! Was all she said , I felt her juices ooze out of her cunt all over my hands and she was almost in a spasm, it seemed. She could already feel theweight being lifted off her shoulders. She drove home slowly, thinking about how she wouldspend the evening. It would be the first in a long timewithout Jake around. He had gone away on business andshe was welcoming the chance to ‘rediscover’ herself!She let herself into the empty house, dropped herbriefcase and kicked off her sandals. She rarely woreshoes in the house and would be quite happy withoutthem at all. She piled up the mail to look atlater there. Why wouldn't I?” “I don’t know. Most guys want their girl to at least act like they want to watch the movie, only to act like the damsel-in-distress,” I replied before hugging his arm. “That’s what I love about you. This movie was your idea. How many girls in this world would suggest seeing a scary movie on a date?” We reached his car before he opened my door for me like a true gentlemen. “Well, I love that you love me for loving scary movies. And, most of all, I love you!” I said in the most. I really don't know for sure." "Well Mark and I have had that discussion. He knows I like girls as well as boys. He doesn't have a problem with it. His only request is that I tell him about any sexual encounters I have," Heather informs me. "Plus I did promise him if I was with someone he found attractive, I would let him watch." Somewhat shocked, but honestly feeling some arousal, I reply to Heather, "I'm glad you two are so open with one another. I'm not sure how I feel about him watching.