. and another question ... how do you feel about bisexuality?”“I love bisexual women ... I have never tried it myself.”“Are you curious about ...t for yourself?”“A little. Would you mind telling me what is going on Sue?”“I told John about you coming on to me last night, about the way you touched my breasts, about the way your hard thing felt against my butt, about how turned on I was after that. We talked and talked and we think we may want to open our relationship to some special other. It was obvious to Marge that Connie had been crying before she arrived. The first minutes of the meeting consisted of small talk until Marge said, "OK, sweetheart! What's the problem". There was momentary silence as Connie looked away and started to sob."I have really tried to be a good wife to your son but he just doesn't seem to care that much about me. This morning he told me that my 'ass is too big' and that my 'tits are saggy'". The sobs were so heavy at that point that she couldn't say. I came to really appreciate her and her little craziness that may actually be more just spontaneity.I also ended up noticing that she always wore open shoes, so I could not help looking at her feet that I began to find them sexy.One day we had a really fun moment during lunch break and after that we had a long chat over GTalk. The tone was absolutely not serious and I had fun and obviously she had too. She even told me that she was sometimes laughing out loud to my lame jokes. It felt good. That very first kiss that they gave each other had said it all and when they had returned home their finally act of foreplay was played out in the hallway. He was hard and ready for her and she was wet and ready for him. There was no point in wasting any more time prolonging the inevitable. They want each other and all that was left to do now was to get naked and get into bed.With your hand still holding your erection you can hear the sounds getting louder and louder. You can hear the headboard.