My shivers stop. I know,somehow, he'd let me go, if I really want. But right for now, it is justfine to stand.He must feel that way as well: I feel hi... harden, even through the silk,even through his woolen trousers. Startled, I wriggle. He lets his armsfall free."It's not the most orthodox way to go," he says, speaking to my back. "Butlots of friends have set up dates for friends. You think: Oh, she'd likehim, he might be right for her. So you introduce them, let them look eachother over. Can I. We ditched my parents one evening and were playing in the motelroom when I hade Sheree, who is VERY limber. tied to the bed with her arms up to the corners of the head of the bed and her legs up and spread wide and her ankles hooked to her wrists so she was laying there with everything in view and everything wide open. I was playing with her pussy and getting her clit aroused when I jumped off the bed and went in to the bathroom with the cell phone and called little Cesar's and ordered a pizza.. “Honey, it’s not that I enjoy our love-making any less. It’s not like that. It’s just that we’re no longer ‘mum and dad’ in the same way, it’s sparked some kind of change in me. Some kind of wondering and inquisitiveness. Does that make sense, honey? Do you think I’m a terrible woman for thinking like that?”Adrenalin was pumping through me as we went deeper and deeper into this conversation. But, at the same time, my heart was warmed as I saw the look of love and concern on Jill’s face. I could. Try to relax." I'm trying, but I might, you know." She kissed me. Wriggled her nose on mine."That's the best part. We can just do it again. Because someone was thoughtful enough to book a whole night."I wanted to close my eyes and enjoy the feeling, but I wanted to watch Chelsea. She was straddling me, sitting on me, her sweet breasts sitting high on her chest. Her tuft of hair resting on mine."OK here we go." She lifted her hips, reached under with her hand. I could feel her holding me, moving.