When our c***dren had grown and we had our house to ourselves I started hinting to my wife that I'd like to share some sexual adventures. My wife is n...t entirely a prude but fucking around was something that had never occurred to her outside of fantasy. Ever so slowly I chipped away until she finally agreed to share a bed with a third person. I was so excited. We had agreed that for our first time we would hire a male escort. Everything was arranged and fine until the guy rang back to confirm. It quickly grew. Soon we had twenty, then thirty and then forty bracelets. Then we moved on to necklaces and finally my mother in law began doing earrings. That's how we ended up in the jewelry business.My mother in law returned to work after her shoulder healed and she chose to take some of our jewelry with her. She sold bracelets for eight dollars, necklaces for fifteen and earring for either four or six depending on whether they were made from fourteen carat gold or stainless steel. We. "Be careful," she said,"follow my steps exactly or you'll fall off." I looked down at whatlooked like Santa's workshop.Carefully, we made our way across the cloud, snow accumulating in ourhair. I watched as Sarah made a jump from the cloud we were on toanother, then knelt down to grab my hand. I managed to make the jump,barely, with her help.I could see the door up ahead. It felt like we'd been trekking throughthe clouds for an hour, and I had to remind myself that time moveddifferently in. He’s giving my ass the close-up inspection before the final decision on who’s ass is better. Mine or yours.” Chrissy explained.Judy began to rub her tits and watch me do my magic on Chrissy.“Take off your shirt” Judy ordered.Chrissy reached down and pulled her shirt over her head and threw it aside. This let loose one of America’s finest set of boobs. If you looked up tits in the dictionary, you would see a picture of Chrissy’s tits. That’s how perfect they are.I continued my assault on her.