There was a moment where the wickedness of what they were doing made her feel like a wicked witch. And finally there was the explosion at the end, whe...e her body felt like it was bursting into shards that could have been some precious stone, like emerald. Bob, of course, was the wizard whose skill and magic brought her to a completely new place in her life that had been unimaginable before this. Finally, she felt like the witch again, melting into a puddle. Except it was a puddle of. Lorrie then took the bathrobe and started to put it on slowly, but without taking her eyes from Laura's. Their eyes were locked together for a long, uncomfortable moment.Then Lorrie looked down at the floor. "I'm sorry if I embarrassed you," she said, genuinely. "That drink really made me feel good."She grinned at Laura with her infectious dimples. Laura was flabbergasted. She thinks she's the one to blame, Laura thought. I don't believe it."I... I'm the one who should apologize," Laura said.. I normally have short cut pubes but I'd decided to go Hollywood for a change. As I climbed back into bed, I noticed my other half looking at his phone, I lent over and tried to look at it but he hid the screen and told me to hang on. A few moments later I noticed him starting to breathe a bit heavier than usual and the quilt rustling. He was touching himself and not letting me get involved! I picked up my phone and found something to get myself off to, watching him out the corner of my eye and. I found this surprisingly satisfying; this voyeuristic way of 'participating!'Then again, there were other times where I would refrain from any and all masturbation until AFTER Duane was finished, and then I'd kneel on the bed between my wife's legs, and proceed to jack off on her tummy; knowing all the time as I prepared to ejaculate my seed, that Duane's was deep inside of her pussy---but that merely excited me even more, and as I came at last, my wife, Duane, and I, all three of us, would be.