She sat there with her bare breasts, her crossed legs, and her stockinged foot extended toward me. She was so sexy that my hands trembled as I reached...to her thigh and began to remove her white stocking. I brought it gently down her leg, over her knee, down her calf, over her ankle and heel, and off her beautiful toes. I could have exploded if she had let me touch myself. She didn’t say a word as she recrossed her legs sticking her other foot in my face. I again pulled her stocking off with. Taking his hand in mine I walked him the few feet to the king size bed. We sat down and I started kissing him while undressing him. He was a great kisser long tongue and explored every corner of my mouth. My lover, who had finished undressing, moved to the bed and started to undress me too. Pretty soon we were all stretched out on the bed with me in the middle (lucky me. Well hell, it is MY story so I get the good stuff). Both my lover and out friend started to kiss and lick me all over,. You look in to the room to view the work you left behind. Cuffed and stuffed, just the way you like me. The door shuts and I start to panic. My heart races as the room turns black again and the silence is deafening. I don't dare scream for I've learned my lesson the last time I did that. I still have marks from that lesson. I hear screaming in another room nearby from my guest bedroom, their not screams of fear but of lust. For what seemed an eternity, I lay there and wait. Wait for the. It looks like my husband is paying my lover to fuck me." Rex shook Karl's hand and said how good he looked. Actually, with no alcohol for a week, he did look good: no puffiness, no shakes, perfect military posture like the old days. Rex turned up the charm on Karl to 'maximum'. He quizzed him on sources for after-market MGB parts, inquired about his duty stations abroad and airports he'd flown into and out of. Rex bought cocktails and we three settled in, amidst hundreds of other travelers..