Conrad understood what Joseph was telling him and he gave the go ahead. First Joseph pulled up his pants and moved toward Angela. The session started...for Angela as it had for Bonnie. All this time Bonnie still had not dressed. Not as she cared she was watching her friend having her turn and hoped she would enjoy it as much as she did. After Joseph had her panties down he did something different. He went over to a bench and got some lubrication. He then smeared this in the girls pussy and. ..” I almost said that other things have taken priority, but I knew how bad that would have sounded. Finally, I bowed my head, “No.”In a much kinder, more compassionate voice, my husband said, “Maybe you should talk to Sharon.”I could only nod as tears began running down my cheeks.In bed that night, long after Harvey had fallen asleep, I thought back over the last year. How many times had he presented me with flowers for no reason? How many times had I gone to bed, only to find a nice new piece. When he asked for my ID, I slapped it down on the bar in triumph. But it was a week night and my friends had long since left. The cute bartender’s smile was starting to look strained. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but I just felt like something was missing. As if on cue, she walked up to me. I had seen her with her companion earlier in the evening. They were an attractive couple and I had felt the urge to call them over to the party. Now she stood next to me, called the bartender over and. The whole bed sheet was drenched and she silently decided that she would change it later in the day before Deen and Binu arrived from school. Nearly half an hour after her marathon session she rose for a bath. The cool water felt comforting on her still hot body. She soaped herself generously, lingering long around her bush and pussy. She stroked, caressed and patted her mound indulgently until a flicker of arousal crept up her spine all over again. Sighing, she stepped out stark naked into her.