As I struggle with finding a perfect place to put the blanket you are struck with a spontaneous thought. You’ve thought about it before but now deci...e to act on it. You casually reach across the hood to feel if it’s still warm… nope it’s cooled down. You glance over and you see I’m still getting the blanket right. This is your chance. Finally finished I look up to see you laying across the hood of my car… without a stitch of clothes on! As I walk up you tell me you couldn’t help it… it looked. Pat scooted his chair back from the table as he got up and moved behind my wife, stretching down to grasp her ass. One of Jerry's hand's moved to my wife's head as he pressed her forward until his dick was against her lips. My wife didn't hold back as she opened her mouth and allowed Jerry to push the bulbous head of his dick inside. Pat had my wife's cheeks spread wide as she widened her legs apart while kneeling in the grass. Pat's hand traced around the outline of her anus before finding her. His hair loosely bound in a short ponytail behind his head. He paused to the right of them, watching Eric and Jaime embracing before him. He too glanced towards the camera, before crossing over and behind Jaime. Jaime and Eric broke their kiss, Eric giving the new guy a weasel-like smile before ducking his head down to kiss Jaime’s neck. She twisted her head around and leaned back to accept a new kiss, her tongue lewdly searching for his mouth. The new guy’s large hands wasted no time groping. My stomach growled. I pulled on sleep shorts and headed down to the kitchen. I felt happy because of Jason, but I also felt guilty. Very guilty. Like I had been unfaithful to Tyler. I decided to be optimistic. Id figure out someway to straighten out the mess. Good morning, Alexander, I said, taking my seat at the kitchen island. Alexander was in his loose shorts and island shirt again. He was listening to reggae and was dancing, mostly with his butt and legs, while stirring something in a large.