"You're all fucked up because of a mistake, as you put it that involves my boss and your sister's husband. Can you possibly anticipate any questions I...might have, answer them, and prevent us from doing this the hard way?" I can guess some of the things that you could be wondering about, Frank, but I'm still recovering from a concussion and don't think it would be a good idea to talk too much right now. I'll be better soon and we can discuss everything then, okay?" I see that all that time. Ann slid her hand under it and rubbed the soft flesh. Replacing her tit with the other, Ann went back to caressing Beth's firm breast. Beth bit softly as Ann squeezed Beth's nipples. Beth felt warm all over as Ann rubbed her way down to Beth's waist. Opening her eyes, Beth looked into Ann's eyes. After a moment of silence, Beth nodded her head and sucked her belly in. Ann slipped her hand in and ran it across her panties. Beth moaned as Ann reached her crotch. Moving her fingers as far as she. ..." She blushed as she finished another beer. "So how would this work, exactly? Are you just gonna strip down nekk** for me?!" she laughed. She was clearly drunk."Um, I don't exactly have a plan for how this works," I said, "but like I told you, this is going to be a two-way street. You know, I'll show you mine if you show me yours. That way it will be equally weird for both of us and not unfair to either one of us." I held my breath to see what she would say. To my relief, I did not get. I unzipped him and released his cock from his boxers and trousers, feeling the weight of it in my hand. Sam's hand moved away and I thought I'd done something wrong but then he was unzipping my dress and I stepped back slightly to let it fall to the ground, standing there in my underwear in front of this stranger while my husband watched. "See how wet she is," Sam said to my husband, "her panties are damp already." I blushed, but Sam laughed and said it was OK, he was glad I wanted him. He.