She laughs a little uncomfortable as she reaches over my shoulder to turn of her computer screen and smartly says “suit yourself” and walks off. ... Well I’m just sitting there trying not to fall asleep. Other than a glamour magazine, a picture of her cat and a bunch of porcelain nick nacks Regina really doesn’t have anything to occupy her time. Then I hear a beep on her computer which I recognize as a new message from Yahoo. I look at the blue Post-It note by here screen and it says 11:00. I could hear Paul saying how sexy my wife' tits looked now they had started to swell with all the baby milk inside them. I expected her to slap his face and tell him to go away, but instead she said just a quick feel then you need to leave me alone, not like the last time.My mind was racing now trying to think what my wife meant by her comment.I looked back around the corner and could now see Paul and Geoff groping and sucking on my wife's nice milky white breasts. Laura had her head back. It was fun, but it still felt kinda recreational, like this thing we did on the side of our "real relationships" with our boyfriend.Then, it happened again. Then a third time. A month later, it was a regular thing. We made out and felt each other up several times a week. She kept telling me how beautiful I was and I realized she was living in my head. Like, when I was getting ready in the morning, picking out an outfit I thought, "Silvie will like this" or picking eye shadow, "She told me this. Jessica was reaming my mouth with her tongue.“Besame. Besame mucho,” she purred at me. “Gracias. We danced together. Gracias. Gracias.““You’re great competitors,” I said. “It was a pleasure to dance. Gracias.“Jorge turned to shake my hand and Jessica kissed Lissa. It was gentle and not as passionate as the kiss she gave me, but it was right on the lips and delivered with intent.As we walked off the court, it looked like we were two sets of partners on the same team—Jorge and I in black and the.