Jon is a great kisser. Then he gets on top of me and makes love to me. It's what works for us and we love it. For the next few days after our night ou... we were both on edge. We didn't talk about it. But we both felt guilty about damaging that expensive car and then just driving away. But as time passed our consciences began to ease off and leave us alone. No one called. No cops came to our door. I suppose that we both still regretted what we did. But we were also relieved that we were going to. It's alright. Nothing happened." Nothing! My husband just tried to fuck your wife on our honeymoon bed!"He turned my head to face you. "Look at him. He's so out of it, he had no idea what he was doing. Hell, he probably thought she was you."As much as I wanted to believe that was true, I knew better. I turned on Jeff. "And what about you! That's your wife we're talking about." Believe me, if it was anyone else but Paul, I'd be knocking their block off about now, but... well, let's just say when. Our sisters,” we both sniffed here, each of us missing them terribly, “even Jack isn’t as warm in the body as you, as his feet get even colder than mine.” Hettie had her iceberg feet tucked between my legs, one under my calf, the other over and between my knees.After fidgeting for a bit until she got comfy, she said, “I love your Mary, Ed, she’s so sweet, and she really thinks the world of you. Talks of no-one else.”“She’s not ‘my’ Mary, Het,” I said, “she loved her husband very much and she. I helped my wife with dinner and we all sat around the table talking. I think it was wild that he had no clue I knew what they had done but they thought about it and Her and I thought about it. It was just nuts. We cleaned up the dishes watched some tv and we all decided to call it a night. When my wife and I laid in bed I was so horny once again I rolled over playing with her talking about the day and having her share what she had thought about it. We had crazy sex and went to sleep. I was not.