We were grinding into each other that much more forcefully, as she couldn't go back at all when I came towards her. I would grab her ass, and lift her...towards me as I thrust into her. Had we been naked, this would've been the most passionate sex I had ever seen. Like all good things, it had to end that night. It was 2AM, and I had to be up in four hours for work. Before we parted, I looked at her longingly, not wanting to leave her. She grinned at me, said, "Come here," and pulled me into one. There was a knock on the door, my dinner had arrived. I thought about putting on a pair of pants and socks to cover myself but instead I just put on the robe I found in the closet before answering the door. It was exciting to think the room service guy might see my stocking covered legs. I opened the door and let the guy roll the cart into my room. He was a good looking guy, probably in his late 20's and he put the tray on the table and turned to leave. I was covered by the robe to just. Sally listened to it all, then she asked me, ‘Did you ever mention that to him before?’ I realized I hadn’t. With Ted, things like that were simply a given. I was absorbing all of that when the phone rang. It was Jon. ‘Are you all right?’ were the first words out of his mouth. ‘Yes.’ ‘Where are you?’ ‘Portland, at the house.’ ‘Oh. You locked up the house here?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Lee, please! I will be faithful, I promise.’ ‘It’s not that, Jon. I need you to be you. I am not jealous, just not in my bed. ”I smiled and asked, “What about my wife?”Gina B smiled and said, “She can join us if she wants too, but your cock will my mine and mine alone. I don’t share well.”I smiled, reached out to cup a breast, and asked, “When would you like to do it?”Gina B replied, “Right now and right here in the kitchen. However, I’m willing to wait until after the party, I’m willing to drug your wife, hell I’m even willing to wait until morning. How about my house, my bedroom, and in my bed at ten o’clock. Is.