Opening the buttons on my blouse and the releasing the catch at the front of my bra I shook my shoulders and my hair and breasts swung free in a singl... movement. My pussy clenched naked under the loose skirt I wore, the panties I had so shamefully removed in the ladies earlier, resting in my handbag under my desk, the moisture of my arousal running up and down the lips of my cunt as I stood waiting, flushed and hot. Knocking again on a connecting door I waited for the “enter” shifting from. Upon hearing some muffled laughter emanating from beyond the foliage, they stopped and peeked through one of the gaps. What they saw were not a couple of decrepit octogenarians rolling around in wheel chairs.Between the villa and Nancy and Phil was a big swimming pool, and between the pool and the hedge was some overstuffed sectional-style furniture covered with white vinyl. But that was not what caught their attention. It was the man and woman using the furniture as a stage for the performance. I mostly came late so dinner was prepared by them. From last 5-6 days, I felt that the taste of food was change. That was better than before. Especially pizza was awesome and too much creamy. Even orange juice taste became so good. I asked of them about it but they denied the secret. Next day was my off. That day I prepared the meal for all. I was in kitchen and try to make a cake for all. Jack, one of my husband’s friends, who lived with us, came and sat back on floor and pulled my skirt and. Emboldened, I slowly ran my hands up and down her bare legs, stopping at her panties. I relished the chance to explore her tight nubile body, and I tried not to rush things. I was acutely aware that we were in a public park in the daytime, which made our tryst all the more exciting. I ran my index finger up and down her slit overtop of her thin satin panties. She exhaled loudly as my finger continued to trace the indentation created by her moist, swollen labia."Someone is already quite.