We embraced and kissed. She went to the bedroom to change. She came out in a sweat shirt and sweat pants. We met on the couch. I had a Diet Coke for h...r and lemonade for me waiting. She sat next to me and I put my arm around her keeping her tight to me. She snuggled in with a smile. She saw her soft drink. "How many of these did you get?" Five or six cases." I guess you want me to stay to drink them up." She chuckled."I plan to keep a never-ending supply. You're stuck." I like sticking to you.". “Do tell,” Sam replied, a wry smile crossing his face. It was the first time Sam had shown any real sense of humor in anything I may have said.“I didn’t mean it THAT way,” I quickly shot back. Sam smiled.“Hey,” he replied, “I am an open-minded guy. You do whatever you want to do. It’s a big world.”Before I could respond, the executive suites elevator “toned” and Sam stepped on to it. I watched as the doors closed, pondering what he had just told me.Sam returned about an hour later, handing me a. She sucked in her breath and turned quickly, pulling me up to her. "In the bedroom now," she said fiercely.Of course, I obliged, taking her hand and letting her lead the way.I pushed her back on the bed and fell in next to her, our mouths again locked together, our hands now roaming freely all over each other's bodies. I looked up, saw a picture of Beverly and the hubby on the nightstand, and then forcefully pulled her shorts down and off. Seems cheating was making my lust rise as well.She. It is now erect and in my estimation has grown to nearly 6 inches in length. I figure he's a grower, his dick size has nearly doubled. It is thin and smooth, with a big mushoom knob. He is slowly stroking from base to tip and back again. My right hand tentatively reaches over towards his cock. He gives me silent assent and turns slightly towards me. I grasp his rigid pecker. I feel the heft of it for a moment and with my fingers curled around the base, I stroke towards his knob. Wow, his.