There she was fully nude in front of myself and Paul…like a divine statue. It was too much for both of us. I said to Paul the massage be damned…le... us satisfy her in other ways right now…obviously she too wants it.He agreed and my wife moaned joyfully. Paul took off his tight T-shirt and was loosening his belt when my wife went close to him and rubbed his huge chest and the ripped stomach…and sighed…her one hand was on his core and the other on his crotch as she rubbed his hardened cock from. A few minutes later she came out and looked at Rashid who had a worried look on his face and said,“Sir, I am really sorry for screaming at you. ” She then did the most daring thing she had done in her whole life.She ran to him and hugged him hard, planted a plethora of kisses on his cheeks, forehead etc and finally settled on his lips. Then she started to chew his lips and tried to push her tongue into him. Rashid was taken aback but managed to regain composure and opened his mouth for her. To complete the afternoon activities, she bought a couple of short skirts. She was very nervous about wearing these new clothes at a party a couple of nights later but she smiled at me, downed a couple of G&T's, then puts her coat on and off we went. She caused quite a stir with the guys with her exposed cleavage, but the guy's girlfriend's were less than happy about it. While we dance I told her how sexy she looked and how I was going to fuck her brains out later. The thought of all those guys. He turned to his wife. "I'll bet they spend the rest of the night talking on the phone."Ellen smiled. "Yeah, about boys."Ben shook his head. "I'm glad Priscilla's father is paying for this phone call," he said with obvious relief.When Priscilla heard the click, she heaved a sigh. "Are my parents around, Tammy?" No, they went out. Your mother said to call in the morning." Good. We can talk. I'm up in your room. Where are you?"Tammy yawned. Boredom and frustrated passion were gnawing at her mind.