Then he cupped his hand on her pussy as she orgasmed into his hand.As she came down from her high she looked up at him and said, “Thank you, I neede... that.”Dennis kissed her then opened the door for them to go back to the lounge where he saw that Ann was still laying on the couch. She was still in the same position as when he left her and he wondered if she’s fallen asleep. He ignored her then told everyone that he was going to his office to read some important papers and that he would be back. I immediately started formulating a plan of what I could do. It was going to take some tricky maneuvers but if I was careful I should not be in jeopardy. I had to keep in mind that I was not expected to cure the whole situation by myself.That evening after supper I sat down with Jean and Sandy to tell them about my latest quest. Naturally Jean was worried that I could get hurt but I convinced her that I could get just as hurt walking across the street. I told the girls that I had help from. I should have listened when he crooned, ‘I really like you but I can’t be friends – not with these hands of mine.’ When his energy was around me I was totally intoxicated – could not look or pull away, even with the stakes that high. Sometimes I listen to songs I know he is hearing on his way to work or while running to the grocery store on a Sunday afternoon. Country songs, pop songs – silly or romantic or so sad they make you ache. I like to imagine how he looks singing them and if he ever. All 5 of them glanced at my wife as she walked into the house.It was a few minutes later when my wife came out with her 2 piece swimsuit on. She hopped into the pool and strolled around in the water. A few other men chatted with her but nothing came out of it. An hour later Rick now had jumped into the pool and made a move towards my wife. They chatted for several minutes as the party was heating up. Rick reached over and kissed my wife as his hands felt up her tits. He wanted to fuck her badly.