I press record. She then begins to move her hand down my face, to my breast, down my stomach and then puts her hand under my skirt and starts to trace...my lips with her fingers tips. Without hesitation I slide my hand into her pants and start rubbing her clit. I undo her pants and start to take them off of her she stops me and says that she wants to make this about me not her. For my and her husband. She get down on her knees spreads my leg and begins to lick my soaking wet tight pussy. My body. I figure she was nervous of waking him. She still looked confused tho, she had her mouth open and she looked shocked, she whispered to me,"what the hell!", I put my finger to lips and told her to shush, She put her head back in the pillow and let me do what ever I wanted. I licked her asshole and fingered her ass. I noticed she was starting to get wet and I heard muffle moans coming from the pillow her face was in. I was super hard. I got the bright of idea, to do something I love doing still. Having finished telling her story she looked at Bret. Bret opened his arms smiling and simply said."I guess we'll have another member of our family arriving before long."No more was ever said about the situation.Arriving back at the house, Bret was greeted by the whole group: Heather, Kelly and Kim were all smiles, Gunny Wilson and Julie were pleased, and Bob was jumping up and down with news. Not giving anyone else a chance to talk Bob told Bret that he had finished fifth in his last event,. .. Sure, he was still terrible at texting, but when he was with me, Dom would never check his phone, often leaving it in another room or his car, giving me his full attention. I ‘came out’ to Dom because my feelings for him were clouded in a shadow of taboo, not primarily due to the same-sex nature—it was Southern California after all—but because of our fraternal bond through our chapter. I knew, however, I could never discern how I truly felt for Dom without knowing that attraction between us.