Both has scars on their faces, Andy's from the accident, but Carol would never say where hers came from. My suspicion was an abusive ex-husband from l...ttle comments that were dropped from time to time but I never pressed the point.Carol led us into the sitting room and I sat next to her on the sofa while Andy took the remaining chair. An awkward moment ensued. Quite where do you start something like this? So, I put my arm round Carol and pulled her to me pressing my lips to hers. She responded. My wife looked at me and smiled and asked if I was serious. I told her to get on to all fours and back up tot he edge of the bed which she did straight away. I decided then the best position would be under neath so got into the 69 position. Then I saw the tip of Peter's cock. He ran it up and down my wifes slit wetting the tip. I reached up and with my fingers pulled her lips apart and allowed him better access. As i did this his cock was touching my fingers and it was turning me on. I lent up. "Will came up to me and gave me a big hug. "Don't worry about it, Beth.Today's a happy day, our birthday. We're gonna have fun tonight right?" Of course," I nodded."I have a lot of things planned for tonight," Will said. "I actuallyalready made plans for us to have a birthday dinner." Oh?" I asked in shock. "Where?" That's a surprise," Will said grinning mischievously.I suddenly had a thought about the situation. Something didn't add up."How do you even know where anything is around here. Laura dashed for the metro, looking forward to an evening of sleep, wine, and DVD television '96 shy by nature, she had yet to make real friends in this strange, big city. However, Laura's lack of familiar knowledge with New York meant she got confused and misread the metro on her way home. After a few surprising metro stops, she decided to try her luck and get out. As she ascended the stairs and got out onto the street, a feeling of dread overcame her. This definitely was not her home.