” She was beginning to understand what I wanted, and how I wanted it, and needed no more correction. She handed me the shoes, then the skirt, then...stood patiently awaiting my next words.I wanted to stretch the moment as long as possible. “Turn around.” She swiftly, and with grace, obeyed. Now, with her back to me, “Take off your bra.” Her hands moved to the front of her chest, out of my view, and I wondered if she'd worn a front clasp just in case this was the night we'd both been waiting. She always felt slightly guilty for listening to them, looking for anything in their minds that would make her wonder if they were trustworthy, both with her secret and her heart. Jack told her (repeatedly) she shouldn’t feel bad – that a woman did have to be smart and safe, and use every advantage she had to protect herself from truly dangerous types. But she never felt completely right about it, and there was no way she was going to do that to Jack, when he’d specifically asked her not to. He used another man for foreplay and his naughty little wife was now ready to give her husband the birthday fuck of his life back at the hotel’. I can’t believe I had not fully anticipated what happened next. Harris approached our table with me and said, “Aaron, I hope I am not being too forward here, but I must confess, I am very attracted to your wife. I have a condo a few miles from here. I would love it if you both would join me there for the evening.”I looked at my husband with a bit of. Of course with the blood rushing through my veins and my thoughts came back. Since I left this place, this house, ladies in the house changed big time. Mom seemed like she was happier every day, dad definitely was satisfying her needs, I know that for certain. And the way she spoke of his dick, how she wanted him to fuck her mouth and make her swallow it all... I started stroking my dick to all these thoughts, and then I remembered her ass teasing my dick in the kitchen, her hand stroking me.