As he buried his face in her ass, I could hear her moans of pleasure. I had never even thought about getting my asshole licked before this moment, bu... it looked like something I could get behind, if you’ll excuse the pun.Cassandra was watching me carefully, and a sly smile crept across her face. “Is that what you want?” She asked enticingly. Her hand unclasped from mine and a few fingers ran smoothly up my arm. She began to circle around me, her sharp heels clicked loudly, confusing my senses. Anyway, she didn’t need to worry about her daughter till Saturday. Perhaps she could give it some serious thought on the train on the way down. Right now, the stress of the ‘phone call had caused a tense tightness in her shoulders and she desperately needed to relax. She closed her eyes and slid beneath the water, blocking out the hum of the traffic and trying to empty her mind just like her meditation teacher had taught her. Just concentrating on her breathing. Slowly inhaling. Hold it. Count. He took off where the other man ended but this guy was really into the slow grind. I could tell she was getting into also. The guy with us at the table asked me if we wanted to smoke some weed, I declined but said my wife loved it and probably would love to. He said it was laced with some other goodies which didn't bother me one bit. He said he was going to ask her if she wanted some of it and I told him if he could talk her into going out in their car with them, I’d buy him a beer. He said,. ” I assured her. Iliked that idea… a lot! “Too bad.” She continued, her voice a little wistfulsounding. “We would just have to tell them ‘Sorry, I’mmarried’ wouldn’t we?”.“Or…” I hesitated, not wanting to freak her out, “youcould have told them to get in line and had some funwith them too!” I said half jokingly. I thought shemight get really pissed. But she didn’t respond or denythat as a.