We began kissing as lovers, not relatives. We were making out with our tongues exploring each other’smouths. I could not believe this was happening....I decidedto do whatever I could to make her happy. I reached down andrubbed her breast. She let out a moan so I decided she likedit. I then slipped my hand in her shirt. She didn’t havea bra on so I was able to massage her bare breast. Her nipplebecame hard as I pinched it and rolled it between my fingers.She let out another moan. We broke our kiss. I did knowwhat stockings were. I saw high heel shoes, but did not know that theywere five inch heals. She said dress but I had no idea why shedescribed it as 'dress: pink, low V cut, three inches above the kneewith a sports bra', and what was 'bra size B with medical breast formsattached'. Then she also listed a graff. Last was a longhaired blondwig.He said, "Blonds have more fun."I figured that most of this stuff would not be in supplies. They weresurly not on a list of necessary and. Or, in other words, I started thinking with my dick. I signed for the drinks and took Marilyn’s hand. “Come on, I need to get something from the room.” Marilyn nodded and stood up, slurping her rum punch down through the straw first.We walked out to the lobby and got into the first available elevator. Thankfully, it was empty. I slipped behind her and wrapped my arms around her, and then lowered my face to her shoulders. One of Marilyn’s major erogenous zones was her shoulders; she just went. I was so hard. He said to me u think your wife will handle me. At that point it turned me on soooooo much. I went home told her what I seen I said I showed him couple of her pics and she was eventually fine with it as long as I don't send him them. Anyway as time went he came a few more times to mine and him n her had some very deep intellectual convos about life and everything around it and all the issue this year etc etc. She told him she did squats n her thighs were so tight and stiff. He.