But with every one of those I'd had at least a bit of an ulterior motive—if the girl liked the back rub, perhaps a more intimate rub was possible, a...d in a few cases that had proved true. But when I thought back to Friday night I realized that when Beth had been stretched out on the couch I had been thinking only about making her feel good, I'll admit my body had reacted like a horny teenager, but mentally I was thinking only about her, not my chances of taking it any farther. What did that. When we got to the house Desiree said “I’m going upstairs to change into my bathing suit, why don’t you change and meet me by the pool”.I said “OK I will change and grab a couple of towels and meet your by the pool”.She walked out a few minutes later with 2 drinks in her hands. She looked incredible wearing a 2 piece white string bikini. The top was made of 2 triangles of cloth and a string that tied behind her neck and a string that tied behind her back. The bottom was 1 triangle with. His heart in his throat, Kevin asked shakily, ‘What’s this envelope for honey?’ ‘Oh that? It’s nothing. An invitation to their Midsummer Night Party? Are we going to go?’ Kevin felt his vision clear and his heart settle back in its original vicinity. He thought a moment. ‘Sure, sounds good. We haven’t had a real formal night out in a while. Why don’t you go shopping and buy something new, a real knockout number?’ ‘Seriously?’ Karen yelled, walking from the kitchen. She hugged her husband. As it turned out, though, Erika agreed to at least try what I wanted, but she made me no promises; saying that if she didn’t like doing it the first time, then she wouldn’t do it again. I accepted Erika’s terms without question, and we experimented behind closed doors. Neither of us really knew how to do what we intended; after all, all we had was what was in the book, and in our imaginations. Each of us settled comfortably into her role in the sex fantasy, and it worked out fine for both of.