"Sometimes yes," she said. "But usually, my husband is busy and I am lonely here." Do you have kids?" I asked."Yes, two of them," she said. "I have a ...our-year old boy and a two-year old girl." Where are they?" I said."They are at daycare," she said."I see why you feel lonely," I said. "You need some excitement. I think I know the solution to your problem." What is it?" she asked expectantly."This," I said, standing in front of her and fishing out my semihard cock."She was startled at first. I. And especially each other.The braver of the two by far, Brittney bought the two tickets to Chicago. Riana remained beside her, her hand sweating nervously in her lover's hand. Once bought, they sat close together, their well stuffed and heavy hiking backpacks clutched protectively between their legs.A startlingly beautiful tall chestnut haired woman about the age or a little older than Brittney's mother but in far better shape, slender instead of chubby, lithe instead of obscenely full breasted. Now, my husband, John, also has a pretty active sexual history. He lost his to the woman next door who, he thinks, was about twenty-eight at the time. He was just sixteen. So, we do like our sex and do something just about every day. We also, as I've said, have my brother visit. Phil is married to Jolene and they, too, are pretty open about sex, so we pretty much have a fuck-a-thon when they're here. John and I also have several other couples we have fun with and we both have fucked other. She moved yawning which was like a missile to my heart. She started sleeping with her face upward. I kept quiet for some time but the unfinished urge in me forced to rub my cock in her thighs and upper areas. Her neatly shaven pussy was visible to me and i managed to kept hand over it and started rubbing it. There was no reaction from her side. I got courage and kept on massaging. She spread her leg lightly so that i could massage her pussy fully, never knew this action was deliberate or not.I.