I went back inside and locked the back door. Loren met me coming out of the kitchen and gave me a big hug and kiss, with plenty of tongue.“Zowie! Wh...t was that for?”“Just for being you. This could have been awkward, but its been a great day and evening.”“You’re easy to be with, Loren.”“Not always. Sometimes, I’m a true bitch, just ask Bob”, she chuckled.“Well, sometimes I’m a horse’s ass, if it comes down to that, as I’m sure Linda would attest. We all have our moments.”“That we do, my Dear.”We. I am not your boyfriend or something to do all these things with.She: So, you would have done it if I was your girlfriend? (in a confident tone).Me: No, I still wouldn’t (nervously).She: That why I had to do all the drama. You surely know that how much I like you but you still didn’t say anything. Instead, you kept avoiding me. So I knew that even if I proposed to you, the answer will be ‘no’. And that’s why I planned all this drama.Me: No, we shouldn’t be doing this, we didn’t come here to do. In high school we were just members ofthe same group of people and it wasn't until it was practically time tograduate that we started to get closer as friends. Now we had a chanceto talk at length just one on one without other people around. I triedto be polite and not stare too much at her big round tits or her thicksexy legs. Normally she didn't purposely show off much, though youcould almost always tell she had curves no matter what she wore. But onthis occasion the shorts and loose t-shirt. Nothing happened with any of these couples we just all kind of watched each other do some fairly heavy petting and I also pointed out to my wife a couple of men who were wanking whilst watching us – near the end of the day I told her I was going to invite one of them in to wank over her, she did not stop me, so I signaled him down. I told him to spunk on wife's tits and he sat by her side and reached for her breast – this was the first time I had seen another man touch my wife – I was fingering.