They were leaving soon for an evening at one of the fewremaining jazz clubs in the city, and he was thinking that a quick bit of Pinot Grigio might ge... them feelingmellow sooner."Could you help me with this zipper, Dave. It's on the back of my blouse and seems stuck."He was recorking the wine, and didn't turn for a moment. When he did she was just a couple steps away.He started. She laughed and asked if she had startled him."I guess," he replied.But that wasn't it. It was the blouse. And it was. He said he would show her around the next day. Amy said that would be great. The made small chit chat, something he normal could do with girls. For some reason he liked this girl more then any other girl he has ever seen. The next day came by fast. Eric was excited to see Amy again. As he walked over he noticed Amy’s outfit. She was wearing a tight gray tank top. Eric could almost see her perfect C cups. He could not help but to stair at them. She also had on a pair of soffe shorts. They. She massaged my lips with hers until I opened up to give her access into my depths. Pushing her tongue through my open lips, she explored slowly, licked and sucked until she had stolen all my oxygen. Pulling away, we were both breathing hard. "Jeanie, you're hurt right now, I don't want to take advantage of you." I tried to rationalize with her, but to no avail. Her attack on my senses was ferocious and even I wasn't made of stone. Before she knew what was happening, I pushed her to her back. The hubby had dangerous storm clouds in his eyes for a moment, but then she turned to him and whispered something. He nodded and gave me a Kiss as well, instantly transforming into a willing companion for his part.“I’m ... Jessica and this is my husband, Andrew ... or Andy, for short. He’s been curious about the whole... ‘hot wife’ scene for a while now, but I think that he still struggled with it. The idea of being a permanent plaything to another man was perhaps a bit much for his jealousy to.