Nick had on a tight suit. He was a bigger man, by no means fat though he had what I would call a dad body. After talking more later we found that they...were slightly older than my wife and I, but their blessed genetics made them look closer to our age. I had misjudged them the first time we had met thinking Amber younger than my wife, guessing Nick to be only a year or two older than myself.We sat down and ate dinner. Some light jazz was playing in the background, with the food and the lighting. I set the first bottle in front of my husband, bending so that my naked pussy was directly on Mike's line of view. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Mike's jaw drop- I wiggled my hips, as if adjusting my skirt, and turned to set his beer in front of him with a wink. I sat back down and started on my beer, drinking slowly and licking the bottle neck a little. Both men were looking at me with lust written on their faces. I started gently stroking my husband's cock through his pants, while at the. ................yet"Then she moved my seat back and straddled me, then she slipped my cock inside her ass and started to ride me.A guy was walking towards my car to get in his, and Jennifer wound down the car window and shouted " Hey buddy, do you wanna watch me fuck my man", I was slightly embarrased, the guy nodded and came over to the side off the car. Jennifer lifted her skirt "he's in my ass" she said showing our spectator, the guy got his cock out and started to wank. Jennifer opened the. He had to fill each interminable day to the fullest to ease the ache he felt. The only time he allowed himself to think about his loss was when he went night fishing. While his line was in the water he determined that he would have to say something to Stella when she came back, if she came back. He had a nagging feeling that being away from the small settlement would change her and either she wouldn’t come back or she would be like someone else, not the fun-loving free spirit he had fallen for..