"You haven't have you?", she remarks, "you've been living a sheltered life, my friend, interested?"I reluctantly admit to myself that I am interested...."Its getting dark, do you drive?" No dear, I'm afraid my night driving isn't very good. How about that sleazy looking motel up ahead. No one will care when we scream, that's for sure. I'll treat."My heart is beginning to race, "OK, but I was about to stop for the night when I picked you up, so it'll be on my tab." "Ever the gentleman. You were. She had the bras. As I put one of her C-cup bras onto the pile I thoughtabout the time when I lived alone. I picked up the brassiere and feltthe satin material and a flood of nostalgia washed over me. I rememberedevenings in panties, a bra, tight jeans and a turtle neck sweaterreading as the rain pecked at the window. I remembered hot afternoonsafter I came back from playing pick-up soccer with some buddies andshowering, then sitting around in panties bra and a cotton bathrobe.I was still. No silly, her reply came with a firm clamping of her pussy. I showed Erin last year while you were away. My wife is just full of surprises. So what do you think? I asked, Is it time for their nightly check? Kaykos response was simple. She stood up, waded out of the pool and got our towels. As I stepped up to her so she could dry me she said just one thing. Be easy with him. With my robe on I headed down the hall and stopped at the girls room first. I knocked once and said, Are you guys ready?. I could feel the dampness of her pussy on my finger that had'accidentally' slipped between her thighs from the back. She lovedthat too and began humping my finger. I switched to Erika's other titand gave it a nice long tongue bath as well. When the song ended, Ipulled my finger from her soaking wet crotch and brought it to mylips. Erika watched my eyes closely as I slowly inserted my fingerinto my mouth and licked it clean. I never diverted my eyes fromhers. Erika grinned wide like a Cheshire.