When I got to the living room, I stopped dead in my tracks. What I saw was Joyce's slimy ex- boyfriend, Johnny 'King' Muller, sitting in my favorite c...air, nude from the waist down with his pants around his ankles and my bare-chested wife kneeling in front of him trying to see how much of his dick she could use to swab her throat!Unfortunately, the sight of my unfaithful wife blowing the scum ball was not foremost on my mind at the time. What was foremost on my mind was the pistol laying on the. I was only wearing my underwear and I started rubbing my own cock too and I didn't think he could see what I was doing. After a few minutes, he also got a blanket and covered himself up and told me that he was a little chilly and needed to warm up. I of course knew better as I was fondling myself just like he was.After a few scenes had played, I noticed he was kinda staring at me and I glanced over at him. He asked me if I had ever touched another guys cock and I laughed and told him that. No longer being able to hold yourself back, you pulled me down with you as you fell onto my bed. Full length our bodies touched. Pressed tightly together, our lips kissed, arms hugged and our hips forced themselves against each other. Every movement giving signs of preparation for the new frontier each of us was ready to explore. Without releasing from the kiss, your fingers began unbuttoning my flannel shirt…fumbling…almost tearing at the little plastic clasps with no luck. You begin trying. "I did?" I gave them my innocent face. It usually worked with Mom. "How'd that happen?"They ignored me."He wanted to make it six," Traci pointed out helpfully, just when I was starting to like her."Or seven," Mikee added.I was thinking about making a break for it.It was Saturday afternoon, and we were all sitting in my living room again. I was in Dad's chair with Tami on my lap. Robbie was sitting in the other chair with her new laptop in her lap, making notes. Traci, Mikee, and Kelly were.