Jamie was watching both the action on the screen and Dot. She started to really get into it now. Instead of lightly running her hand over her crotch, ...he was now rubbing hard in one spot with two fingers her whole hand fluttering above her crotch. Jamie, not sure, but too horny to stop, followed her lead. Jamie leaned back, turned her attention to the TV and rubbed her own pussy over her shorts. Jamie alternated watching the screen and Dot, who glanced at Jamie smiled. It was the sign Jamie was. She told me to pay attention so I would know exactly what to do. She even made me practice on her fake cock again. She became really aroused when she saw it in my mouth. I never thought I would get blow job lessons from my own wife or that I would actually use what I learned on another man. The next day flew by. We checked into a hotel so our guest would not know our home address. We felt it was best to take that precaution. Soon it was 8:00 PM and Susan said we should shower so we are ready. .you carry on playing, enjoying the sensation developing between your legs.You move your legs, pushing your thighs together slightly, so they slightly press against your pussy....'hmmm' , you say to yourself inside your head....with that thought, you head off to the toilets....only one thing on your mind....When you reach the cubicle, you lift yourself up and remove your damp knickers, your very damp knickers.....you rub one of your fingers against your hard clit making your shudder...in small. “Chill, Rach.” “No, no,” Robert shook his head, amused by Rachel’s alarm. “I’m suggesting this for you two, not for me. If erotic role-playing appeals to you, if you would like to try it, I know a little about it. I can coach you if you like,” he said, “and watch if you don’t mind.” He seemed to be waiting for one of them to speak, but neither did. Rachel hugged herself, uncertain how to respond, deferring to Amy, willing to let her decide. Amy looked at her, questioning with raised eyebrows..