I catch the warm scent of my own excitement over the top of the fragranced soap. Involved as I am, I don’t hear the knock at the door. Nick has com... to find me for dinner – but having caught sight of me working myself towards an orgasm in the shower, he hesitates. Remembering how much fun we had on the sun lounger earlier I smile and reach out to him. He doesn’t hesitate to lose his shorts and steps in next to me. His arms wrap around me and his hands catch in my hair, pulling my head to one. His gaze went back to her face and his eyes fixed on hers again. “Now.” He said calmly. With a whimper, Lynn sat up and as she did so he stepped forward, between her open legs, making sure his crotch was very close to her face. Lynn began to slide the shorts down, her mouth gaping when his cock started to come into view. It was hairless and very thick. As she pulled the shorts completely away, his shaft sprang forwards, slapping her in the face, making her gasp. Her eyes widened as the cock. “I don’t fuck for money, honey!” “Okay, I’ll make it a hundred dollars.” She wasn’t kidding at all. Standing on her tip toes, she had the tip of my cock level with her vaginal entrance. If she jumped up only a tiny bit I would slide right up her cunt. With her right hand she reached over, pulling one of the spare chairs closer to her right leg and, raising her right foot to the seat, leaned forward and covered the head of my cock with her pussy lips. I could feel the heat and soft wetness of. ” “It’s okay Bren, we’re both adults and,” I paused to gather the right words, “we have found what so few people ever do. You’re right, what we’ve done is so totally wrong since we’re both married to another, but we’re just so right for each other in every way but that.” I held my hand out to her and beckoned her to join me; I needed to feel her beside me, at least. She stepped the two steps and slipped into bed beside me. Her arm draped over my chest as she cuddled sweetly against my bare.