“I know,” he says with a big smile. “They loved you.” Letting out a huge groan, I grab a pillow and cover my face with it. “I made a total ...ss of myself that night! They must have thought I was a total drunk!” My interview had involved indulging in their Spring tasting menu, which was a five course meal, each accompanied by a local wine or spirit. The interview went great; we had so much fun talking about the local food and music scene, I almost forgot I was on a job. After the interview was. She moved almost imperceptibly beneath me and I wiggled my body lower to gain access to her back. My strong hands spread out and her white flesh was almost covered by my fingers. My hands are big and her back was small so it was a nice fit. My thumbs began pressing in ever so gently working her kinks out. I leaned up to whisper softly in her ear. I asked was she feeling any better so far. Her mouth whispered a soft yes and a plea for me to continue. I leaned my face down to let her feel my. I came quickly re-living in my mind what I had just witnessed between my wife and her young lover. As the sexual tension of the moment eased a bit, I contemplated what my next move would be. I ended up monitoring my house for the next three hours until finally, at one am, I saw him leave through my front door, hop into his car and drive off. I decided to stay at a motel that night and “surprise” my wife in the morning. After a few hours of fitful sleep, I came home at eight a.m. The house was. Her breasts felt soft and warm pressed against mine. I felt so satisfied and was enjoying a very nice afterglow, her kiss was just what I needed. As she released me from the kiss she turned to go to the kitchen she stopped suddenly with a yelp that was loud enough to startle me. I turned and looked and saw my roommate Jeff standing in the door to my bedroom looking at us. “Holy shit, girls!” he said in a surprised and incredulous voice. “How long have you been there?” Mel and I said at the same.