At the three and a half mile mark a light rain began to fall. My weatherman buddy had promised me two hours before the rain would begin. He lied to me...again.“I can do these last two miles if it doesn’t rain any harder than this,” I told myself as I continued on.My normal route would take me from town out around the high school and back where I would circle the small town by way of the back streets and alleys. As I approached the four-mile mark it began to rain harder. The wind started to blow. “In you go,” he said. “Remember what I told you.” It wasn’t easy. I knew what he meant – give her a good seeing-to. But I was new to all this and the sensation of those hot, slippery walls drawing in my cock was sheer bliss – but bliss I didn’t know how to control. Crazy as it may seem, cricket was my salvation. I forced myself to think of an innings I had played the previous week-end, so that my mind and my cock were operating in parallel worlds. Once again, Connie was brilliant, guessing the. I was already turned on by her kissing me. My husband came in and saw me naked in Pams arms! Am I getting a 3way he laughed. Pam walked up to him and said “No, I’m gonna watch you fuck you wife” she looked back at me and smiled, leading him to me and undoing his belt then retreating to the chair as he got naked, then he took me in front of her. We must of been fucking for about 5mins when I remembered she was there and half naked rubbing herself. My husband asked if she enjoyed watching us,. I found myself alone with Jess. She thanked me for organising the party and I told her it was a pleasure. We discussed the plans for the remaining time at the hotel and I told her there were surprises yet to come. We smiled at each other and we knew that the love we have felt for each other since first we met in a student production of The Mousetrap would survive her marriage. It was the love of sisters, the deep, affectionate friendship that endures. She put her hands on my shoulders and then.