They dance for a while longer and then my wife motions to me. The woman leaves the floor and comes to sit by me. She introduces herself and tells me t...at the guy is her husband and how much they love the club scene, dancing, etc. She compliments my wife on how pretty she is and what a silly man I am to be sitting here when the hotness is out there. Is she flirting with me? We talk for a bit more, watching our spouses dance. He's being pretty liberal with his hands and my wife's body. Dancing. First I was hesitated to go inside but imagining and due to my inner desire or fucking gave me much courage and I went in there.As I step inside the door she grabbed my hand pull me towards her and again we had a passionate kiss while kissing her I put one of my hand in panty and fingering her and with other hand I was pressing her boobs. Then I removed her top and unhooked her bra and she removed my pant and inserted her hand in my underwear. Now I was seeing her beautiful soft and heavy boobs. As it turned out, all it took were a few hours of conversation, and a couple glasses of wine. She told me her name was Lily, and I told her mine was Robert. Beyond that, I couldn't remember what we spoke about, but I could remember her scent, which was intoxicating me now, here in my car. We pulled up to my house, and I got out first, opening her door for her. I caught a flash of her smooth leg as she stepped out of the car, and my heart seemed to skip a beat. How could she make me feel so. Just when I though he was about to blow, I released him from my mouth. He opened his eyes again, and I smiled at him. Good? I said. Fuck, Megan&hellip, he said. I took that as a yes. While Amy and Sara were still busy with each other, I was determined to get some of that cock inside of me. I took Peters hand in mine, and looked into his eyes. Take me, Peter. I want you to fuck my brains out. He was immediately on the floor next to me. I lay down, and he was right there between my legs,.