"Have you seen Sim ... on ... eerrr ah. OK. Simone? Hairy? What's going on?"Barb immediately entered, all protective like. "Sim, honey. What did he do...to you?" Barb. Settle down! He hasn't done anything I didn't ask for. Well, to be honest, he wouldn't do some of the things I asked him to do. But he didn't do anything I didn't like ... and I liked it a lot!"Since we were both nude, sitting on the buffalo robe, Simone glowing with happiness, and me hovering protectively, Barb backed off."Are you. He kissed me back, startled at first, but turning the kiss into one full of lust. He then backed away.“Those memories, they’re haunting me, Stefan! Haunting me!” “Katherine, you, Father!”I put my finger against his mouth to stop him, and he took it in his mouth, grabbing it and moving it around. I took it out and approached him, kissing him fiercely now. He was on top of me now, both of us kissing, our tongues dancing together, exploring each other’s mouth. My hands massaged his back, lowering. As you’ll see in the other stories she won’t let another man know she fancies a dirty night & has to have a few drinks & pretend to be asleep . That rule of hers doesn’t bother us as long as she does it, in fact it's a real turn on.When you think about it we could do anything with her because she wouldn't have the nerve to wake up when we have her tits out and we are playing with her fanny.One Saturday night a few years ago my mate John arrived as the wife was in the shower. I nipped. I told him that he impressed me and that I had never paid attention to anther man before like I had with him. We chatted a bit and found that he was just a passerby as I was. He drove the area often and had stopped to pee. Seeing me there was a happy coincidence. I told him I was just out for a ride and was happy I had seen him there. More chatting and soon the other man in the rest area left and drove away. Soon we had become somewhat comfortable with each other and had remarked that we each.