Suddenly, I felt a hand on the inside of my thigh. Then a second hand on the inside of the other thigh. They felt good. The bubbles were still lapping...at my lips, and the hands occasionally brushed the same area, sending little jolts up through me. I spread my legs a bit wider. I opened my eyes. Gary and Melissa were across the spa from me; Gary appeared to be sleeping.I was still between Frank and Kathy. That thought jolted me wide-awake. One of the hands gently rubbing my pussy had to be. "Andrea nodded then returned to getting the evening meal prepared. She seemed to be back to normal again. I guess it was the shock of hearing that Barry was a multiple cheat.That night, Andrea was in the mood and wanted sex. I wasn't going to question why, I was just grateful that she did. She was a lot more active this time too. Lately she'd been pretty passive and frankly not very responsive. This was a most welcome change, more like the old days."That was great, Babe. We haven't gotten it on. We all followed and when we got in there, dad told me to undress. I started pulling my clothes off and they did the same. All of them had nice bodies like dad and even their cocks were large, albeit no one had a hard on at this time. Dad told me to get on the bed which I did and I was surrounded by these guys. One of them took my cock in his hand and started playing with it and all the others started sucking each other off. I leaned back and my mouth was quickly filled with a big cock. I sucked. Then suddenly she told him She wasn't going to be seeing Him any longer. That She had already started seeing someone else instead. "But what about Us?" was the question that never should be asked in these situations, but was. It should never be asked, because it is going to get the following answer:"I Love You," She said to Him, "as a friend. I'm just not In Love with you." To women, apparently that's the difference between who they sleep with, and who they just let buy them dinners and movie.