Me and my wife got into the car and drove there for weekend.After about three and a half hour drive we got there and checked in a hotel. We were relax...ng in our room for some time, both being very excited, when I received a message from him. He was writing to me that he was by the reception desk taking his room key. I told him that we are going to meet him right away so we went downstairs. We said hello to each other and decided to have a nice dinner after a while. I asked my wife if she liked. He started off licking lightly down her thighs from her knees, tickling the insides of her legs with his tongue and making her squirm with pleasure. He then moved to the lips of her pussy, gently teasing them apart with his tongue, making them drip. Slurping as much juice as he could up, he moved above her pussy and slowly licked her stomach, around her belly button before moving back to her pussy again, inserting his tongue, feeling her shiver, and her heavenly juices wash his face. He wiped. I 'accidentally' rubbed myself against her all the time. She pushed her breasts against my arms and back as we workedBut she never touched me. I was a teenager afterall.Then when I turned 18 she asked me to come over and move boxes from her garage to her house. It was the coldest night of winter.I worked up a dangerous sweat. It was just another day as far as I was concerned.When I moved the last box into the house, I took off my parka and my shirt was drenched in sweat. She offered to give me. Her head slowly turned and her eyes fell upon my chest. As her gaze rose and our eyes locked, she smiled. Only it wasn't a warm smile, the kind your grandmother gives you with milk and cookies, it was a different kind of smile that stirred different kinds of emotions, in very different parts of my body. It was quite possibly the first and the last time I ever saw her smile.Sasha made standing look sexy. She simply stood there, her steely gaze shadowed by a few loose strands of hair that weren't.