I will take a seat over there and wait for you to entertain me.’ One of the small changes in my bedroom is that there was now a sitting area. An anc...ent stuffed leather chair, from the old house, had found its way in. I saw other changes, which made me suspect my brat sister. It was another thing I would have to thank her for. I made myself comfortable in the big chair. As I expected, Sheila dropped to her knees and opened my pants. When things were fully open, I raised my weight so that she. Then he asked if we could get in it. I could tell this k** was shy and that he was really pushing himself way out of his comfort zone. And asking me to get into a hot tub with him was a very ballsy thing to ask. So I said yes to see where this was going to go. We both got naked and climbed in. We played around a little then I don't know what came over me but I leaned in and started to kiss this k** and pulled him to me. We started to fondle each other, his cock was harder than any I had had in. “Cee does? I doubt it!” I was wriggling like a worm here.“Oh, don’t be so sure,” Shy replied and sat on the edge of the lounger. “With a few drinks inside her, who knows what she thinks.”This was like déjà-vu; an echo of a recent conversation with Cee, but now my own wife was participating! I began feeling that warmth in my belly, that tingling of anticipation.“And what do you think?”“You mean about skinny dipping?” Shy asked and shrugged. “I’ve seen you naked enough my husband!”I don’t know. I hope everything is satisfactory in your new apartment?" He said this with no attempt at sarcasm. He was obviously grateful for the escape."Things are just fine, Tom. I couldn't ask for more. Please thank Mr. Wallace for me." He was Tom's boss and I knew him well.Tom made his exit and I turned to Maryanne with a smile. "I see you are still after the boy toys. I don't know what you think you can do with them. At your age, I would think you would be bored to death with their inexperience." They.