The sight of my wife in that pure-white blouse and khaki pants was enticing. She made it obvious she was ready to have sex.My wife offered, “Okay. I...get it that you and I both were fucked out the other night. But can this be the time to reclaim me? God, I hope so. I need to know you still love me and want me. Fuck me, husband.”I responded, “So. You want to make love to your husband again?”“God, yes. I need you.”“Pull down those khakis and let me see for myself.”Jessica bit her lip, rotated a. “If your husband and you want to play, we would be willing.” She smiled a bit more. “I do women, too.”Now, the woman was shocked. Heather added. “I love to eat X’s cream pies from other women’s holes. I love the taste of cum whether it’s his or some other guy’s or a woman’s.”The woman was blushing a bit. “I’m Monica and my husband is Charles. Where are you located? I would like us to go over to your site and talk at least.”Heather said, “We’re at site number fifty-two. You would be welcome.”We. So if you want someone to charge up your suit again, then you'd better find another partner."Mark smiled. "Okay, okay, calm down. It wasn't so bad, was it? Besides, if you hate the suits so much, why are you still wearing yours?" he asked."I was just curious about what powers this suit gave its wearer, that's all," I declared."Your suit gives you the power of metamorphosis," he said."Meta-what?" I asked."The power to change shapes," he said.I wanted to see if what Mark was saying was true. I. “Hey Benj, long time no see – come and say hello” said Bob. Benji hesitated, looked at his Dad who was preoccupied with other customers, so went across to the booth. “Slide in here” Bernie indicated for Benji to sit between them.As he slid across Bernie’s knees, Bernie quickly hooked his fingers in the waistband of Benji’s shorts and pulled them down to his ankles. Benji was sitting there almost naked from the waist down! Benjie saw his dad headed this way, so he slid forward under the.