Bill was holding his wife’s arm, smiling indulgently. “What a wonder,” thought Jake, “that none of the men ever show any hint of envy or jealo...sy toward me.”Jake walked out of the formal living room towards the sound of rock and roll emanating from the family room. The real party was just beginning in the large open room adjoining the kitchen. All the furniture had been moved back against the walls to make a dance floor. The lights were dimmed as Debbie’s stereo was pumping out Carley Simon.. She was ridiculously sexy.As the years passed and friendships were built between husbands and wives nothing was said, nothing implied and nothing would happen but it was there under the surface, bubbling away. Many a time I would stand in the shower slowly stroking my cock imagining that Kirsty was running her tongue up and down my shaft.One night my wife and I met up with Kirsty and her husband for a few drinks. It was a great night with lots of beer consumed. It was not an intentional act but. The pretty brunette even did some neat tricks with his balls that he had not experienced before. He watched her in amazement as her skillful tongue worked him over and brought him to a fantastic explosion of creamy cum right into her suctioning mouth. Marge swallowed rapidly to get it all down into her tummy not spilling one drop onto the white shag carpet."Wow that was some blow job, Mrs. Holland!"The older woman giggled and told him,"Please call me Marge or Margie, Sal. If I call you and tell. "As I sat listening to Sue, my penis had become more erect thanI could remember and in spite of my panty girdle my skirt wastented upwards by my erection.Sue put her hand on my erection and looked me straight in the eyeand said, "Can we share our fantasies and help each other to havea sexy time with the aim of pure pleasure and no formalcommitment?"Had I died and gone to heaven! This was a dream come true! Toshare my life as Jenny with someone was my greatest desire andif that someone also.