He started to massage my neck and shoulders, kissing my neck gently as he did so. His touch was like heaven. He knew all of the right spots to hit and...his tongue on my neck was doing very naughty things to my brains pleasure centers. He continued to massage my back shoulders and neck, making me melt with desire. I turned on his lap straddling him and started to kiss him. He responded in kind and I felt his tongue darting in my mouth like an asp, gentle and delicate. His hands rubbed over my. God...I think the ship is...going...down!" I screamed aloud.My pussy convulsed uncontrollably and I shoved the vibrator as deep as I possibly could inside of myself. While I fucked myself a flood of my own juice squirted out of me, soaking my hand and chair."Oh... bummer, I just... wiped out!" I heard Alexis cried out as I saw her body shaking from her own orgasm.I watched Alexis shake for a moment then I closed my eyes to bask in the wonderful moment I just had, when I heard Alexis lounge. I knew it would be a huge risk, but regardless of the outcome, I knew our love for each other would remain steadfast. Our k**s had made plans for the upcoming weekend, so I knew Friday night was wide open. My plan was to blindfold Bonnie, tie her to the bed, and bring a “stranger“ into the bedroom. Bonnie usually enjoyed the helplessness of being tied up during sex, but the blindfold was certainly going to be an obstacle, as Bonnie is very claustrophobic. I would just have to figure out a way. The only name I ever knew him by was Mr. Robertson (I've changed it for this story) but I was about to learn a lot more about him.He told me that he needed to check out the tiles in the kitchen and bathroom because he was going to install some new ones for us as he wanted to spruce the place up a little before it got too badly out of condition. He followed me through to the kitchen and I watched him with his tape measure and he didn't seem to try and hide his increasingly long and obvious.