You knock again, wanting to change inside, but you hear nothing, and wonder if I’m even there in the house. A third, fiercer pounding elicits no re...ponse.Gritting your teeth against the cool wind, you strip down to your underwear, and are surprised to see how hard your nipples are, caressed as they are by the breezes inside the alcove. The dress is one piece, like something for Oktoberfest, or a medieval tavern, and the question of what I have planned rises again, but you have no answer. I had to put the phone down to get some lube but Pinky used her wet hands to help me. My wife started to ride her vibrator more. This was something new, but hell if I was not getting off on it. All three of us were masturbating so good that moans started to come out. My wife was making the biggest noise, as she was shoved her toy deep in her pussy. She was moaning how well it was going, that she was ready to come for me Matt. Oh stopped when I heard Matt, a name I have no idea of. Pinky heard. By the next photo, her shirt was on the forest floor. Warren grabbed the crotch of his jeans and adjusted the fabric as his cock started to stiffen. Sweat started to bead on his forehead as his anticipation grew with every photo he cycled through. He slowly clicked but was treated to more of the two making out on a stump."Enough foreplay," Warren jawed at his laptop, "get on with it."Warren clicked a little faster until he saw their positions shift. The two were standing inches apart. Shelby. It really didn’t bother me much because my brokerage account was doing fine on its own.The code I wrote had gotten implemented into a government software package. That tripled the amount that was put into my account every quarter which meant I was sitting on nearly two million dollars in investments. I figured it would be a great nest egg to pass onto our kids since April had more than enough money for us to live on.In fact that was about the only issue we had for the first two and a half.