Jason kept trying to get his hands inside Ramona's panties."Stop it!" she giggled. "Watch the show!"She was watching the movie now, kind of interested... But she felt her date's hands keep trying to get up under her skirt.Finally she let him. He pulled her up on top of his lap. He spread her legs wide. He loved the way she was making him feel. So strong, and aggressive and experienced and manly. He knew what he wanted and he was going to get it, he was determined.He slid his hands up under her. George being the perfect host had a bottle of Sancerre (my favourite) ready for us on the table. An hour of small-talk and a few refills then dinner arrived from the local Italian restaurant in Stockbridge, tasty as it always was. The delivery guys are always appreciative of being greeted at the door by a scantily clad hostess.Dinner over, dishes in the dishwasher and it was fun time.George asked Mikey and me if we wouldn't mind performing for him, mother/son a bit of a turn-on for him.Mikey. It seemed that being with someone new, even though our spouses knew we were together for sex, was enough that Allan, even after my sucking him off, still was quite hard so I flipped around and got up on him to ride us both to wonderful orgasms.We fell on one another kissing and cooing telling each other how good our sex was and it appeared that both of us wanted to make our spouse-swapping a subject of discussion once we are all four back to together.After a bit, Allan got up and went to see if. I gulped and then answered her. “I-I’m Greg, Julie.” “Happy to meet you Greg!” Her hand kept stroking my thigh, my arousal became noticeable, through her touching me, the girl opposite looked over and Julie tossed her coat over my lap to cover us. The girl shrugged and continued reading her mag. Staring into Julie’s eyes for a moment, she smiled at me while her hand fiddled with my jeans buttons under her coat. My own hand found her knee and I squeezed it to approve. “Mind if I check.