This allowed Joey to see everything. My eyes were focused on the paper, but with my peripheral vision, I could see his eyes shoot up to the direction ...f my pussy.I was nervous; however, I continued to talk about homework. Every once in a while I would close the view for a while and then open it back up to make me seem more innocent. This continued for a while. We finished our homework and then stood up. I decided that I was going to take this even further. When Joey stood up, I could see the. I usually flip a coin to decide things like this, but I had more than 2 options in mind. I wrote down several options which also included some gender-bent options as well. It was a new thing people were doing and getting extra credit for pulling it off.Now for the moment of truth. I put all the options in the bucket and shuffled them around the best I could. It was at this point my mom walked by and started to ask questions."What are you doing sweetheart?" She was always trying her hardest to. My wife even met him a few times when she came to my work to pick me up, drop me off or bring my lunch. They even became friends on social media, which is not unusual for us.So, now to the good part of the story. One night in July, my wife and I are in the dark, im on top and I’m slowly sliding my cock into her. I begin telling her of my fantasy with Freddie, kissing her in between sentences. To my surprise, she answered in a whisper, “What about Charlie?””What!?!?” I stammered. She’d never. So while Jesse was on his way, Lucy went to Dave's bathroom in the garage that he used every day after a hard day at work and left him a few things looking like an anniversary suprise. She then took a quick shower and went back to the bedroom to put on the skimpiest item of clothing she had while waiting for Jesse.Jesse arrived and called out for Lucy. "I'm back here can you help me?" she called back. So Jesse headed back to the room seeing the door wide open and Lucy just laid out on the bed..