We sat down with our wine, for more story telling. John remarked, "Carol, you were really nasty and I"m still having trouble wrapping my mind around ...t all. I'm not pissed, just thinking of you in a different way. Will you fuck another guy some time in the future so I can watch?"I laughed and answered, "Absolutely, I'd love to get fucked again while you watch. I was hoping you might want me to be a hot-wife."John grinned and said, "That would be a fun night. So, tell me more about your. I would have said Roberto was lucky, if I didn't know what a great guy he was."You have some nice breasts," she said, reaching down to gently cup the left one. Her hands were warm, and soft, and the touch was sexual, but rather just friendly and curious. "Are you considering implants? No? That's a shame. You'd look pretty good with a larger chest." Not as good as you," I laughed nervously. Even beneath her gray sweatshirt I could tell she had wonderful tits."You like them?" She placed my hand. "I just thought I'd join you, that's all," said his wife in a soft voice. "Piss on me, Henry," she said as she stepped into the stream of his urine and it spattered on her thigh. "Evee, what are you doing?" Henry exclaimed as he tried to aim his pissing penis away from her. "I want you to piss on me. Then I want to do it to you," she said matter of factly. She now reached for his cock and brushed his hand away. "Come on, wee on me," she said as she aimed the eye of his penis at her midriff.. He was also watching the cars. He had noticed a couple of head twists at the sight of the three barely dressed women, but the traffic was moving too quick past them for them to get much more than a quick glance. Bill could read his wife and daughter well enough to see that they were thinking everyone was getting a good show from them driving by."Girls relax! The cars going by barely have a chance to see you. Sure they are noticing three girls dressed sexy standing outside, but they are going.