I ducked behind a bush and watched as Steve, the teenager that lived next door, unzipped his fly and took out an already hard cock that looked to be a... impressive 8” or so. I was close enough to hear him breathing deeply as he stroked his cock, watching my wife through the bottom of the blinds. I knew what he was seeing, my wife taking her time as she unbuttoned her blouse, her white satin bra coming into view with her hard nipples poking through. Then she would take off her skirt, showing her. "Well, how did your trip go?" I asked with studied unconcern when we got home. Actually I was going crazy with anticipation wanting to know what she had done in Bangkok. She shrugged and walked to the bathroom shedding clothes as she went. Her round buns wiggled as she swayed. I licked my lips as my eyes followed those delicious buns."You're getting naughty thoughts, Kaid. Let's save that for later. I feel like celebrating tonight."She smiled at me archly and I indicated I would go along with. I'll just see you tomorrow." Sure," I said. "I understand." Good," she said. "Have fun. Have faith."I didn't understand, though. Not really. Robin had been so gung-ho up until this point. We'd gotten together every weekend since the state show. The first one, of course, was my double-Kennedy combo weekend. But the second weekend was just me and Robin, with the "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging on the outside of the hotel room door from 7 o'clock on Friday evening until noon on Sunday. By the time. She lifted her legs and spread them, displaying her pussy completely to me, and I noticed that she had shaved her pussy bare so that it was still like a young girls pussy, her juicy slit glistening in the light as she awaited my cock. Her burning ass cheeks were still exposed to me, and I could still see the imprints of my hand on her ass. I moved towards Cindy and she spread her legs apart for me, her eyes riveted to the sight of my condom encased cock waving around in front of my groin. I.