The girls were saying bye to Jack when he looked up at them. Unconsciously, Jack's eyes were drawn to Megan's crotch. When she noticed, she quickly be...an to walk away. The girls went to the pool house to dry themselves.Inside the pool house, Megan looked quickly between her legs. The jet of water she had discovered in the hot tub had rearranged the thin strip of her suit that covered her vagina. Both sides of the suit had wet red curly hair visible along the edges."Look at this," she said to. It was then that I started thinking that maybe my husband was kinkier than I realized. Maybe my husband was bisexual. Just the thought of it made my pussy quiver. I started thinking I would really like to see Michael with another man. My thoughts were confirmed later that night. After we had both gone to bed that night, I awoke to find Michael not in bed. I heard noises downstairs. When I came quietly down the stairs into our basement, their was my husband lying across our leather couch,. "The images intensified, and a clear image emerged of her sitting on Martin's face, leaning over to try to go down on an exhausted Roger. Chris's feelings of shock and hurt intensified and turned into arousal, and he felt his cock harden despite all of his attempts to focus on something else. It hardened even faster when she put her hand on his crotch and began stroking it."Now, I can't go down on you here in public. Someone might see us, and I might end up having to have sex with them, too.. "You just what?" I don't know. This is weird, you know? What if she hates me?" Why would she hate you?" Well for starters I've had a father for the past 16 years now, while she's had nothing. I'm rich, I'm popular, my mom's not dying." How are any of these things your fault?" It doesn't make any difference whether it's my fault or not. It just is. If she's not majorly cool she'll hate me. I just know it." If she's not majorly cool, why should you care if she hates you?" Because she's my.