He asked if I wanted to go to the driving range again and offered to buy a couple of buckets of balls if I would drive. Suddenly my heart took one hug... beat! Maybe this would be the night!All day at work I looked forward to being late getting home and perhaps interrupting the two of them.But nothing was any different. We did the golf range, I drove him back to my place and invited him in, but he declined saying he needed to get home.A couple of days after their third 'mini-date', my wife. .?" My name's Chris" I replied."No, it's not - not this weekend - it's Tina!" insisted Allie.Before I could say another word of protest, Maria, propelled me acrossthe salon to the far corner where she sat me down. "Now let's see whatwe can do!" Hold on!" I protested."Shush!" said Allie in the way that only she can. I subsided for amoment, as she went on "What I want is a quick job to take what he hasgot and make it look female. That's all!" Hm." Mused Maria, "I think we could do something - how. After submitting the ad it didn’t take long for the responses to come in. I had titled the ad “Need help with my wife” and explained that I was looking for a man to join us in the bedroom with me being an observant. Later that day I called my wife and told her I had placed an ad seeking a lover for her. I asked her if she was upset and she replied no. The rest of the day she spent looking at all the responses. When I arrived home from work she had narrowed it down to three. We finally. Sweatrolled off my chest and my belly, down my sides, as I lurchedinto my own hand, strumming harder.I heard a hot, feral grunt from Dave, and looked up at my side,just in time to see an arc of white explode from his tip, ashe spewed hot, white seed all over my breasts, loweringhis hips a little, and thrusting up into his own hand. Then,I felt a streak of hot wetness over my face, glancing up,squinting my eyes, as the guy there, leaned forward, cryingout, as his thick, hot jets of cream.