I’ll just look at something or do something, Say, cook an egg. I’ll stop dead in my tracks, my left arm pulls up to my shoulder as I look at the e...g in confusion until I remember I like black pepper on my eggs. then I go back to normal for me mode and finish cooking.I was so disgusted earlier today. I had forgotten that I was supposed to take my daughter’s car to the mechanic today after dropping her off at work. On the way to her job, she asked me if I remembered that I was to take it in once. "This is my boyfriend Timmy," Jennifer answered as she took my hand and pulled me close to her. "But you can call him Tiffany if you'd like." Michelle looked me over for a second and smiled. She looked like she wanted to eat me for breakfast. I shuddered inside."Hi," I squeaked. Michelle and Jennifer burst into laughter and I looked dejectedly at the ground in shame."I can see why you dress him up in girls clothes Jennifer, he doesn't appear to be very manly at all, do you Tiffany!" more gales. I responded the best I could, and to keep my balance, I reached down to brace myself on him. When I did, I put my hand on his thigh, and felt his semi hard cock. I halted everything. “Don’t worry. It won’t bite.”I didn’t change anything. I let him kiss me. He rubbed my chest. He stopped kissing me for a moment, which I then found out, was because he was trying to lift my shirt over my head. I quickly corrected him, unbuttoned, and then quickly found myself without a shirt on. I sat there in my. But in all fairness I'd been well groped by another bloke while we watched.The house was packed, the music was loud and the booze seemed never ending. Before long someone had slipped their hand up my skirt from behind and given my pussy a little rub. It was turning out to be a pretty good night.Hubby was getting tipsy and v horny, which we both enjoy. He decided to set me a challenge, which was to go off by myself, chat someone up and come back with a lovebite or two on my boobs. Just my kind.