One because of the AC and two and more importantly because of this hottie sitting half-naked in front of me. I adjusted my crouch and placed my feet o... the bed. Now my feet were just a few inches away from his thighs and he completely ignored it. I was a little hesitant.I had my socks on and was wondering how that might be smelling. He told me to be comfortable and remove my socks. Before I could say anything he took my foot and placed on his thighs and removed my socks. He was very cheerful. Opening the car door he told her to leave her bag as she won't need it. The house was huge and looked like some sort of luxury lodge, not what she imagined the hideaway of a forger would have looked like. Walking through the front door the hallway looked like something out of a magazine, forging must pay well. Through another door and into a large lounge an older man in his 50's well dressed with a large belly is sitting drinking a whisky and smoking a cigar."This is her then?" As ordered". He then slid his fingers out and got on the bed and laid on it. “Help her sit on me” he said to Jake, I was surprised that he wasn’t jealous, that he was asking Jake to help him and also that Jake obliged. They helped me sit over hubby’s cock then lowered my ass on it. I could feel his cock slide into my ass as he put his arms around me and held my belly with one hand and my boobs with another.“My wife is the hottest slut I know and I’m going to treat her like one!” he said as he began to. At Interlochen, day 2 I believe, we were walking in the same group of friends and we just happened to start talking. I could tell right at that moment that I would fall for him sooner or later or maybe I already was. Later was our night activity which happened to be the dance night. I really don’t like to dance because every time I do it, I feel like I’m just really bad at it and look stupid. But I saw him over by a group of friends and I couldn’t help myself but to go over and give it a shot.