I have to practice what I preach. Uh, at least until it is officially hopeless." You're sure it's headed for breakup, then?" Right now, we're living a...most like Dale and his wife," Rebecca sighed. "I can't be the one to end it, though. I would feel unqualified to counsel other couples. I'm still not sure I should continue." Honey, how many times have you said it yourself - 'No one has better insight than the one who has lived through it'?"Me and my big mouth," Rebecca grumped in an attempt to. Joe was already naked, and I pulled off my sheer, pink negligee and matching thongs.Once we were all in bed, Joe made a beeline for her pussy, moaning in bliss. Collette and I began kissing and groping each other’s tits and tweaking our nipples. I pulled the straps off her shoulders and peeled the body stocking down to her hips. Joe finished peeling the suit off her and had liberal access to her cunt. As Joe ate, slurping away, Collette and I kissed, tasting one another’s mouth and sucking. One turned into a pee stop for me; I made the most of it while getting out of then, back into the truck. I wasn’t going crazy on makeup, just enough to look decent. Of course, with the kissing and the other attention I was getting, repair was ongoing. I did take the time, in the middle of the afternoon, to treat my new lover to a very long and sloppy blow job as we rode along. Being on an interstate highway and, with cruise control, made that pretty easy. I teased a lot, making that blow job. Her lithe body shone in the dim light, covered in a sheen of perspiration. She writhed and turned from side to side, and cried out as if possessed; an angel caught in the spell of a demon. She could not tell how long she had been there or how long the storm had raged. Now she could only think of the satisfaction she desired, and of all that was forbidden to her. She could only long for the ultimate climax that was so close, and yet so far away. It would only take one touch of her fingertips.