I think the glasses are still in the bathroom.” I said.Rachel disappeared into the bathroom. I started separating the items into two piles; mine and...Rachel’s.She came back into the room with the glasses and sat down beside me. “Can I kiss you?” She asked without warning.I lifted my head to look at her, she moved closer. She lifted her hand and touched my check.“Yes” I replied.She leant forward a kissed me. She ran her tongue seductively over my lips. She tasted like champagne. She moved. I must admit that after her anal stretch she can accommodate quite a huge size cock and this is an added advantage.My wife starts off her blow job by exposing the man’s penis and slowly flicks her tongue onto his pee hole. This produces within a few minutes seminal fluid which according to her is the thing that makes her lips twitch. Thereafter she gently sucks on the head of his cock until she feels the swelling appear. All the time her hand is firmly gripping his shaft and than with a stroke. And if you did find something to think about, then doing stuff like this was a great chance to think.What I thought about was my ... situation.He was right about the progression thing. I understood that, now. I understood why famous people, when they broke up, immediately found other partners. They’d gone through the progression and didn’t want to go without sex. Nobody who had experienced the joys of sex wanted to go without it. He was right about how we shouldn’t have done anything. If we. ”“Take Val with you, I bet she’s never been in a sex shop. Go crazy, get whatever you want.”Karen pocketed the money and picked up her keys. “If Val asks what the harness is for, what do I say?”I goosed her playfully and kissed her nose. “I’ll leave that up to you”It was two hours before the girls returned, Karen carrying a large bag, Val with a smaller one. I got us drinks and we got comfortable in the living room. When Val sat, I saw the remains of a wet spot between her legs.“How did it go?”.