“Movie,” I blurted. “We need a distraction.”“You ARE a distraction,” was his reply.And I’m very happy with that.We slowed down for a whi...e, talked about the L-word we’d said to each other, then we read and watched TV, stopping to do just enough kissing to keep the glow going without letting it break into a full-blown conflagration.A commercial break interrupted the movie. I put my book down.“I’m about to be kissed, ain’t I?” he asked with a grin.“If you can stand it.”We started kissing. I. This time she is saying something and points to the door. He stands up, looks shocked and moves toward the door. Melanie faces the tanning bed and movers over to let him by. He faces her and starts to move sideways when he stops directly behind her. He presses him self against her and looks like he is whispering in her ear. My wife doesn’t move. I am furiously stoking my cock and about to cum. Mark puts his hands on her sides and starts to rub. He pushes her forward with his hips grinding his. I pin her down, you make her happy, ok?” Something hot and sweet was poured over my upper body, it must have been some warmed oil. The hands were ready to receive it and to massage, press it into me. I could tell Nick’s eyes were on me, he was waiting for the word. I went crazy with the desire, I needed him to push just a little more, the oil had an amazing effect and what they did was more than enough to make the tension even bigger. Nick laid down on me again, his body felt so good I could. My cock ached to feel them. I swapped the damp knickers for the plain blue ones and then as afterthought wrapped Justine’s gym slip around my waist. It fitted. And since that fitted me… I looked at the label on the white bra. 36B. I’m slight of build and it was just possible… I have to admit that I felt as though I was taking it a bit too far as I put my arms into Justine’s bra and fumbled with the clasp. It did fit, kind of… which meant that I might be able to squeeze into her top. .