“ This sucks!” My wife said with a smirk on her face. I could not muster any words still thinking about what we all just did – just enjoyed. �...� What sucks, no one has really sucked anything yet?” My sister pipes up laughing. “ I didn't get to see anything.” My wife is a bit of a voyer when it comes to sex. She has purposefully filled the house with mirrors everywhere – in the bedroom, the bathroom, the shower, even the living room. I smiled down at Krysten and said “she gets off by. Because while she was clicking away at the keyboard in an attempt to make a deadline, the words that came most easily were not of the nature to be read by a general audience. She would have loved nothing more that to be sitting on the couch with him, watching a movie and waiting for it be over. There would be that dreadful, delicious silence before time would indulge her senses. His warm voice would finally engage her in comfortable conversation. Perhaps he would give her a sign. She would. My breasts ached and I tried to touch them and can’t move. As if reading my mind he said, ‘It is all true, Suzie.’ He was dressed in an attractive stripped multi-colored blue robe toweling drying his hair. Throwing the towel over his shoulder he leaned over me and kissed me hard and deep. It was so sudden I forgot to not respond and the feel of his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth was just too sensual and I responded by trading tongues and exploring his mouth. I moaned into his mouth. He. "I have to say, I'm just worried that that little viper is going to chew Warren up and spit him out. " Mo sighed. "Y'know, I've never felt that way about Warren, but if I knew he was going to hook up with someone like her, I would have asked him out myself, just to save him from it." Ah, nothing you can do about it now," pointed out Cheryl"True," agreed Mo. "I just hope that little slut doesn't leave my best friend in too many pieces when she's done with him. Warren's experience with girls is.