Suddenly I heard knocking on the bathroom door. It was Ishika.‘Whats up?’, I asked.‘I’m going to order some wine’, Ishika said.‘Sounds gre...t’, I said as I continued with my bath.A few minutes later, Ishika knocked again. This time the knocking was more hurried.I opened the door and there stood Ishika in her bra and panties. ‘Can I join you?’, she asked.Before I could respond, Ishika stripped herself of all clothes, pushed open the bathroom room and stepped in.‘Give me a bath’, she said. My cock. .My hand reached for the door and I pushed it open, forcing a smile at theserious faces that had just stopped talking as I walked in. I feltunsteady and quickly went to the nearest chair, setting down my supplies,and sliding heavily into the chair none to lady like. Hands together onthe conference table in front of me, posture prefect - maybe a little toorigid..."Thank you for joining us Elizabeth." Happy to... assist you Mr. Wentz?" My nerves were getting the better ofme and I could hear it. I rounded the landing and made my way down the hall. The angle into the guest room was just right. I could see everything in the mirror over the dresser.Jackie was standing next to the bed; her lover was behind her, running his hands all over her breasts under her shirt. Jackie's head was leaning back, her neck arched, as she kissed his throat and face. Jackie was wearing a t-shirt and cutoff shorts, and the man wasted no time in disrobing her. Naked, my wife dropped to her knees, fished the. I recalled a grassy area, with a stand of trees, north of town. Karl and I had not been there for a while. The place is secluded and not well-known. When the interstate was built, the road became a dead-end, accessible to those who don't mind an adventurous series of dips, hills and hairpin turns. I am sure teenagers use it at night, but daytime it is deserted. Rex had proved his ability to handle the MGB through the s-curves and the crowned surfaces. We took the road less traveled, even though.