When I mentioned it to my wife, she just kind of looked at me while processing the information. "Crazy, right?" I said."I don't know." she said."You d...n't know what?" I don't know if it's crazy."I felt confused. And then she told me about one time at their book club.My wife (Tiffany, Tiff for short), is in the neighborhood ladies' book club. One month when Emma was hosting at her house and the women were chatting, Emma's dog came into the room and was just kind of hanging out. At one point. I leaned in and kissed him. His tongue was soon in my mouth. His hands were on my ass as I bent forward to kiss him. Once I pulled up, I told him how much I have admired his body in the pool and how much I have fantasized about having sex with him. Steve was groping me as I spoke. Obviously as a guy he was not going to say no to a young girl who wants to fuck him. Here he was, a married man, with his sons girlfriend wanting to be fucked by him. I put my hands on his crotch and felt a hard cock.. ‘Damn man that was so fucking good’ he said as he started to cuddle with me. I glanced over and saw that contentment on his face and just had to give his beautiful mouth another kiss or five. We lay there enjoying the afterglow until I started feel just how nasty I was. ‘Dude we need to get a shower’ I said with a smile. We got up and he grabbed a towel as I headed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I climbed in and the hot water felt so good against my skin. I could sense Trey. Anyway, I was in the changing room, just about to undress, when Kate walks in. I should have said that she is about my height, but that is where the resemblance ends: she has long brown hair and hazel eyes, while I have short black hair and brown, very dark eyes. She is quite pale and has a full bosom, whereas I'm more olive-skinned with small tits. And because she's the receptionist she can wear what she likes, which is usually something quite sexy: today, a short denim skirt and a.