Anyways, I will leave you two alone. I better get back to my apartment.”“She has not finished speaking! Let her finish,” Natasha barked. Looking...at Emily, she said, “Babe, should I tell him or…”“No. I will.” Looking at me, Emily continued, “Natasha and I have been thinking of trying out something… to spice things up. It’s not that our sex life sucks, but a little adventure is always good.”“I am not sure what you mean,” I said.Emily looked at me in the eyes and cupping my face, kissed me. It was. This all started six weeks ago when you caught your idiot of a boyfriend cheating on you. I happened to be in the neighborhood bar where you wanted to cry and get drunk. You sat next to me at the bar and got yourself a cranberry juice and vodka. I just happened to be there because I needed some human company for the night. I could tell you were holding back the tears and when I asked what was wrong, the dam burst and you just fell to pieces.I got you to move over to the leather couch that sits. She flickered a little bit. I started to go deep inside her. She pushed her pussy lips towards my mouth. After 10 mins she had her first orgasm and started to cum. I drank all her juices. I told her that’s it’s her turn to give me pleasure. She asked me to sit at corner of bed. She lowered herself and started to stroke my penis with her mouth. I was in my 7th heaven. I started to talk to her in filthy language.This continued for another 10 mins. Now I was all ready for the big one. I told her. He really likes the Poconos and I haven’t been since I was a kid. And we both like watching and being watched and that doesn’t just happen, at least not to me. Us.” I thought of the guy across the street from my old apartment. And some threesomes from my teaching days. But that was all past now that I was a happily married woman. Maybe you read about some of those earlier experiences. I continued, “And I figured I’d probably learn how to take better care of him here. I’m probably not the best.