”Applying oil to my legs, he took time to work my supple calves, the tender spot at the back of the knees most men seem to forget, then all the way ...p to my sexy butt each pleasurable stroke prompting a deep moan of appreciation. I was floating in a half dream state, loving it, wanting it to last forever yet desperate for more. Without prompt I rolled over, legs slightly askew, exposing my glistening labia to his eager eyes.He looked, but pretended he hadn’t noticed. I enjoyed the thrill as his. The items themselves weren’t that big, but the packaging increased the volume significantly. A ‘Mister Coffee’ coffeemaker, a toaster, a waffle maker, a crock pot, a blender, an electric skillet, and a mixer filled a cart. Tim took over pushing her cart while she went on to load another cart with pots, pans, bake ware, cookie trays, baking dishes, kitchen utensils, measuring cups, a pizza pan, and a timer. The kitchen utensils seemed never ending. Then she reached the knife sets and picked out. In the background. The woman is moaning and I can hear the two men giving mumbled directions and grunting.Wendy reaches for the silicone lube and squirts a little on her toy. “I was watching some threesome DVDs we have.” She smiled at the camera and strokes her toy. “Do you mind?”I had to clear my throat and I looked around the parking lot to make sure I was not being approached. “Babe you know I don’t mind that at all!”Wendy laid back on the bed and begins rubbing the vibrator against her. “We also need to start back running again,” I reminded them. “But that can wait until this afternoon. It needs to warm up some first,” I finished.“You girls really take this stuff seriously, don’t you?” Roy asked.“Yes. We have been doing this since we were little. We take it very seriously. It’s how we have lived,” I told him in a determined voice.“Okay, okay, Babe. Take it easy. We’ll go with you. I don’t believe that either Roy or I did anything over the time that we were off but drink beer,”.