He told me his wife had betrayed him with a good friend, and that he had almost committed murder and suicide over it. We continued talking for the res... of the afternoon, sharing our feelings about adulterous spouses.My husband had left me for another woman, and Mark had left his wife because of her relationship with another man. We had that common ground, and our talk seemed to somehow help him over one of the last hurdles he faced on the road to getting over his past life.That talk also seemed. Judi held out her hand to Jess. “Let’s get started then. Shall we?” She handed me the bottle of wine and an empty glass for me as they went by. We walked through the house, with me trailing. When they got to the stairs Judi let Jess go first, obviously so she could watch Jess’ ass as they went up. Halfway up the stairs Jess paused and gripped the handrail, while an orgasm shook her.Judi was clearly amused when she asked, “That good huh?”Jess looked over her shoulder and smiled. “Oh yes. . This is really important. Could I speak to her?" There was a little shuffling and a breathless Rachel answered."Hi, Brian. This better be good. I'm trying to set a record for how many times in a row I can get Doug off in twenty-four hours." Uh, didn't need to know that, Rachel." I quickly explained our situation. "Could you go down to Bloomington with Rhonda tomorrow to go over the plans and specs?" Can I bring my boy-toy with me? He'll probably need a break by then." Always glad to help a. I sat there staring at her nips and I knew that mine showed almost as much. She began to asking me if I liked having my nips played with, pulled twisted, pinched. As she kept asking about what I like sexually I felt myself getting so aroused. My left hand drifted down between my legs and I started to finger myself.When i did it Karen could see where my hand was. She told that she too was masturbating. Knowing she was doing it too made me feel ok with doing it and her knowing. I watched her as.