When I turned, she followed, and so, I reached down and held her hand which was cold and sweaty despite it being a warm night.I began our conversation...by complimenting her a couple times. She was blushing now but was opening up. She was still nervous, but was having a good time. Our walk took us in front of a hotel. It was not the best one I had ever stayed at, but it was classy enough to have a decent spa. I stopped her in the driveway and kissed her. This time with some meaning.When the kiss. It wasn’t very long before our eyes met and she perked up, acknowledging my presence. She walked around the corner of the table and sat down on the small chair next to me. “Hey, what’cha doing?” she asked. I turned, trying my hardest not to stare at her full and round tits. “Just working on the novel I’m writing for English class.” I answered. “Oh that? I already finished that a looong time ago.” “Of course you did, dumbass!” I said jokingly. “Ahaha, at least I get my work done.” Said Juliette,. We made our way to the second floor playroom, but I was told to wait outside as the two of them got to know one another a little better.It felt like hours as I stood by the door and waited. After about ten minutes, I went back downstairs for a glass of red wine as they played.When I returned, all I could hear was the bed squeaking and my sweet wife moaning with pleasure.It was more than I could take, as I stood there jerking myself…After a little while, I opened the door just a crack and. ..and you want to give her oral sex?" I said, "I would LOVE to do that to her. I haven't had ANY kind of sex with anyone but myself in years. I would REALLY love to do that to her". He looked at her and said, "What do you think"? She hesitated and asked what he thought...then added, "That's $100 more and we sure could use it". He said it was ok with him if it was ok with her. Then they professed their love to each other and then said to me that it was ok with them. I reached in and pulled out.