" Michael, if you have been looking for a mystery woman, leave me out of this. It's been over two weeks, I thought you would be over this by now." How...can I forget about it? I mean our next door neighbor Charlie was getting a hand job in our bedroom from one of our guests. If it wasn't for those damn sheer curtains you had to have, I could have seen who she was." Get over it, honey. I mean if two of our friends want to have a little innocent sexual get together, why should we care." I guess. He got out and told me to wait here, like I could go anywhere. He came back a few minutes later and let me out of the truck and took me inside a building and led me down a hall. He opened a door for me and told me to take a couple of steps and go inside and kneel. I did as I was told and slid to my knees upon entering the room. He stood there I could feel Him standing over me, I could feel His eyes on me. I slowly lowered my head and as I did I felt His foot slide between my legs and push them. My shaft was aching to be released and I knew that I could stand up now. Everyone would see my unit and would know what was happening. Carrie skilfully released my cock from my pants and began to stroke the shaft with firm full strokes. Within a miniature I knew I was going to cum and make a Hugh mess under the table. My attention was drawn to the far corner of the room where I could see my wife now dancing with David. She was gridding her hips into her crotch with each move to the music. I. She turned and her perfect almost naked ass landed right on my hard dick, she pressed in and turn around and walk back in to change into her regular clothes. At this point I was about the blow, I walk with Julia to the cashier and she still was looking at my crotch. She smile and even though she said she would pay for the stuff I picked for her, I was glad to pay for both her stuff and my stuff. The cashier smile when she notice how wet the bikinis set was. She smile and Julia and Julia smile.