I actually wish I’d done that with my first husband because I still like the guy and I still screw him every once in a while.”“Okay, hot stuff, ...ow do you propose we pull this off? I’m certainly willing to give it consideration and some guys do make my pussy itch, I have to admit.”Melba got them both a wine refill and sat facing her friend. “I’ve told you how your husband has been hitting on me more seriously lately. He’s attractive enough to me, and I’ve only one boyfriend going right now, so. There was a cool breeze rustling the leaves as the evening sky gradually turned crimson. He walked silently beside me for some minutes, then shook his fists at the sky. Hoggie began telling me how lonely he's been and how his physical needs have been tormenting him. I impulsively put my arms around him and squeezed. I was trying to give him comfort, and it warmed me as well. He put his head on my breasts and cried. This started me crying too.I suddenly tensed up. One of his hands had crept. You sit, and help him by putting the soft drink in the hand-rest between you. After several seconds of silence, where both of you look towards the screen, the man half sighs, half purrs in comfort. 'Mmm, still warm.' You feel frozen to the spot, like everyone in the cinema is listening to you two and can even hear you breathe and every small shifting of your feet. They cannot, of course, and the man calmly pops the lid from around the rim of the cup and draws the straw out. He moves to place. She climbed in and I followed her.She lay down spread her legs and as I climbed on and into her very hot wet and welcoming her clit.It did not take long before she climaxed and so did I and as she was on the pill I enjoyed filling her with my load.After which we discussed our joint enjoyable our encounter.Getting home we had tea and settled down for the night!!!I discussed the events with my wife who seemed excited by the possible encounter (of a lesbian nature) which was now planned for later.