I asked Abigail, “So what do you do to relieve the sexual tension that builds while he’s gone?” Abigail shared that she usually uses vibrator..., masturbation, and an occasional man, but “something’s missing.” I asserted that I agreed, for me it’s having an intimate relationship with a friend, another person that understands me, a woman. With all the talk of sex, we were both getting a little hot. We decided before making the trek back to my house that we should use the restroom to. ” “I hope we are just getting started!” I told her with a smile and purred, “Mmm, I hope so too!” Her husband started kissing his way up my chest to join us, saying, “You can fuck me too, Stud!” This had to be a dream! The hottest, horniest couple ever!He moved his face towards mine and kissed my neck. I reached down and felt his cock, it was wet and sticky from his leaking pre cum. I felt him swell and get wonderfully hard in my hand. He moaned in my ear. She grabbed my still saliva and cum. A smile lit up Keith's face when he saw her in the white bikini. Her nipples were prominently poking through her bikini top, and she could already feel the moisture collecting in her crotch. He hugged her warmly and spread her towel on the double chaise lounge next to his. As she sat down, Keith looked toward the stairs and asked, "Where's Jim?" His smile broadened when Lucy said, "Jim's attending a conference at the Medical Center. I don't expect him back until late tonight."Keith grinned and. " His voice grew louder, like he was angry at something."I'll tell you something else," he rose to his feet, smacking his fist into his hand, "fucking someone ain't love ... fucking don't count for shit," he told her. "He's just another sick motherfucker!" his voice returned to normal. "What made her change her mind – no one knows," sitting back down he picked his cigar back up, "but, she spilled the beans not long after they found out about the missing money." He puffed the cigar till the tip.