I leaned my shoulders back, my face to the sky, and enjoyed the sensation.On the lake, Tami did a kind of jumping, spinning thing. I think they call i... a lutz.Robbie pulled down my jeans and underwear. I lifted my ass to help, then sat back on the log and almost screamed. Note to self: frozen logs are cold and shouldn't be sat on by naked butts.Robbie's hand encircled my cock. Her hand was cold, and the feeling was painful and wonderful at the same time. Second note to self: think about. We hugged and kissed goodbye in the lobby like friends, as we would have done before our affair started.I thanked him for a wonderful evening, promising to meet again soon, as long as Pete was still content of course.The foyer light went out on its timer and we kissed again in the darkness, this time with mouths wide open, tongues entwined. Tony’s hands explored my buttocks in his usual ‘goodbye grope’ as my husband waited merely yards away in the car park.Our embrace ended. I let myself out of. Kim paid the cabbie and got out. Although the wind had dieddown, she had to climb the three flights of stairs to the entranceof the museum. She felt the stares of everyone climbing the stairs. behind her. She was sure that the cheeks of her ass, if not herHer entire pussy, was on display to those climbing after her. Sheentered the building and had to climb another, steeper flight ofstairs to the second floor of the south wing of the building wherethe Havermeyer collection was on display. Funny,. Great. She's going to tape it."Who are you planning to show that to?" I asked.She stopped talking to me again. Ugh! This was frustrating. Just as I was getting ready to scream there was a honk of a car horn outside. She opened the door to a completely black rural setting. I was in the middle of nowhere with nobody but her and whoever was honking."This one" she shouted as she moved her arm in a flagging motion.I heard a car door open and shut. A moment later, there was a figure just out of the.