Her friend watched with growing interest, his cock getting hard as he watched her stroking, and he wanted to join the fun. I was getting pretty hard ...yself seeing my wife with her hand around another mans cock. I stood and taking my wife's hand in mine I started leading her to the bedroom, motioning the others to follow. I took the robe off my wife as I nudged her onto the bed, I leaned and whispered, "I want to watch for awhile, please". She knew it was one of my fantasies so she looked at me. I flipped the excuse for a skirt she was wearing onto her back, she was completely bare and had removed her panties as well and I also noticed no bra strap under her blouse! She was shaking slightly, she gulped again and whispered quietly "what are you going to do?" I could still see the feint hand print on her right cheek from a week before, I admired her beautiful ass and also noticed that now she had spread her legs I could see the moisture at the top of her thighs from behind. "Lefties. She told him to close his eyes and that he would nod off at the count of three. His head seemed to droop, so she took that as a sign that he was under her spell.“Jesse, do you think I’m cute” She asked knowing that if he wasn’t in a deep sleep he would stumble over his answer.“Yes” he said in a flat voiceOh this was too good she thought, she totally wasn’t expecting him to say this and hadn’t thought about what to do next. All she had planned for, was telling him that he would think she was. That cream rinse really did help. I put it up in a ponytail again. Rachel and Monica said that I should wear my own jeans today, the Wranglers, instead of a skirt, and I figured that sure, it would be a nice change, and Mark liked me in the stylish ones Rachel loaned me – gave me, actually – for the date. The Wranglers aren’t quite as nice, but the girls all say that they’ll look better than my skirts. I got my clothes out, and then I did something I’ve never done before. Since Monica wasn’t in.