That's what I kept telling myself for the week that passed without any more talk of the "supposed threesome". Truthfully, every time my mind wandered ... thought about it. When I slept I dreamed about it, and awoke to my panties wet, my heart racing, I touched my breasts, squeezed my nipples, fingered myself til I came. Part of me wanted Grace to walk in on me, naked on my bed, biting my bottom lip trying to not moan as I thought of eating her pussy while I got fucked from behind, rubbing my clit. As I was coming down from my orgasm high, his lips moved to kiss my stomach, then tits, then my neck. I pulled him on top of me and gave him the deepest kiss! I could taste our cums mixed as I grabbed his ass and pulled him towards me to signal to put that cock in my pussy. He whispered, “let’s go back to the bed.” “Okay,” I said as he helped me up.We walked into the bedroom and I laid on the bed. He reached into his bag and pulled out a condom. I felt a little. Not only was it a gift from Simone, it was tasteful and of high quality. Mac, however, had this aversion to what he referred to as the 'Mr. T' syndrome. He didn't wear jewelry, other than our championship ring and, now, his wedding band. He looked up at me."How do I explain this to CeCe?"I don't think he knew he'd already decided to wear it.I just sat there, shaking from laughter. I couldn't answer him. I almost wished we'd gone to a bar for lunch instead of the trendy restaurant we were in.. He would often flirt with her whenever the two were alone. Many times he would come up to her and start to rub her shoulders, or use his hands to brush her hair while she was washing the dishes. She told her husband Rahul, about his father, but he just told her she was reading too much into it. Dolly knew it was a lot more then that and decided to avoid being alone with raj. She saw shyam sitting down on the couch with his shirt off and quickly walked into the kitchen, put the dishes down and.