I ?” he asking me this question while im sipping my coffee almost made me choke while I immediately started to turn red.“why you ask me that, what...makes you think there is anything going on with her and me?” I rebutted asking back. Kind of carious to why he asked me that question. Sadly at this moment in time there is anything going on with her SADLY it breaks my heart to think of all I could be doing with her or better yet to her.“I noticed you two how you both seem to feed off each other’s. Maybe it is because I am showing it all off to a whole new group of people or maybe it is the naughtiness of it. I'm not completely sure why it is so thrilling to me. It might be partly how much it excites my hubby and I love turning him on and being his extreme slutwife.I quess I just answered what my mood is. I feel slutty, sexy, naughty, like a bad girl, and so much more. I love feeling the freedom of being naked. Not only the heat of the sun, the coolness of the breeze or water, just how my. I moaned, she’d never done that before and it was so sensitive and felt so good. She giggled, seeing the effect, “I’ll remember to do that again,” she winked. I nodded, leaning back as her hand took hold of the base of my cock. Her tongue, flat, ran up to the tip of my cock, and then pouted, and ran the head over her lips, as if my cock was a lipstick. “Mmm,” I growled. This is the bit I love the most, she looks up into my eyes as she does this, and never loses eye contact. She opens her. I wanted to say him, and then ask him out but I was to nervous to say anything like that."Oh I haven't looked around that well, I was just waiting so I could see you. Err I mean so I could pay for the drinks." I told him as I blushed."Well, lets get your drinks then shall we." He told me as he grinned a bit.Oh god what had I said, it had just slipped out that I waited just to see him.I paid for my drinks then I left, I felt soo embarrassed.Why couldn't I have just asked him out.The next day was.