Nick felt the small opening between her lips, lightly dragging the bottom lip down, inhaling the fresh scent of her hair as he kissed the top of her h...ad. Amanda tried not to sigh, submerged in the moment, not thinking beyond the Now, her tummy feeling it, his kiss on her head so lovely. She opened her lips wider.Nick whispered in her ear, "Stand up."Opening her eyes, Amanda tried to shake the feelings out of her head and stood up, turning to face him, a little puzzled. Had she done something. I’m used to fucking my wife almost every night, and since we’ve been away from home for a few days, and I also haven’t had time to look for a woman like I sometimes do on the road, I sure could use a blow job.”I was really shocked by what Mick was saying, but I was also getting aroused. He spoke about that stuff so matter-of-factly, that it almost seemed like it would be the logical thing for me to do. My mind wandered briefly to all those cuckold pictures and movie clips I’d seen, some of. “How does a wild girl be friends with somebody so sweet and quiet?”“Maybe I’m not so sweet. Maybe, I’m more wild than her.”“Really? I’d sure like to find that out. I have heard about quiet girls.”“What have you heard?”“That the quiet ones are even naughtier than the wild ones. Is that the case with you dear?”I just looked and him and laughed. He was now checking me out. I was wearing jeans and a sweater. He could tell that I had a big chest. His eyes were enjoying my cleavage. I felt all warm. For a price; of course."Jenn almost gagged. She didn't know if she could look up again at her husband.There was a long silence. Slowly, Jenn raised her eyes to see what her husband was thinking. "Oh, fuck." Her mind screamed. She recognized that pleading look. His eyes were begging her not to tell them to "Go Get Fucked!"Down deep, she knew better. She collapsed into the leather sofa behind her. Her hands covered her face. She dropped her face down onto her knees. "What..." was all she could.