I’d never watched two women kiss before in real life and never seen anything so erotic. Their hands were all over each other and their mouths open a...d pressing together. Their breasts were crushed against each other under the soft fabric of their nightgowns.I’d forgotten to look at my watch so, when it seemed like it a minute had passed - and I was sure it’d be torture for these two beauties to stop - I announced that time was up. Both their faces were flushed and they were breathing deep and. It was time to make breakfast.The menu read bacon and pancakes today ... for Master and Shirley, of course. I got my usual mush.This wasn’t a difficult meal, and for some reason, I started to follow some manual links on the recipe sites until I found an article that claimed to be definitive in cooking bacon. Apparently, cooking it at a high temperature in a frying pan results in bacon that might burn. The best way to get the perfect texture was to cook at lower temperatures over a wire rack in. Just about the time I was going to say something my wife whispered something to the guy and he walked off. My wife turned to me and I was about to say something and she leaned in and kissed me passionately and grabbed my hand and placed it under her dress on her soaking wet panties. Just then the guy returns and you move away from me and turn your attention to him, this pissed me off but somehow I knew you wanted me to just sit there and deal with it.I watched the guy lean in and kiss you again. She was sore -- really sore -- worse even than the night she lost her virginity. During the act, it had been great, but now she was going to waddle for a couple of days... When she was done, she went back to her room and stepped into panties, the very first thing. "Ready?"Randall grinned. "Now I have to pee..."Nate pulled up before his ratty-looking apartment building. "This'll only take a sec..." I'm here, Nate -- might as well see..." Nora insisted. "Besides, I'm not sure being alone out here.