We talked closely, like two people who are extremely hotfor each other. And, uh, that's what we were. "What are you drinking?" Martini." Bartender, an...ther round for the lady and a scotch for me." The bartenderwalked over and started to make our drinks, then looked up like he justremembered something. He looked at me, looked at Brendan, and put ittogether. He gave me a raise of the eyebrows and a shake of the head. I'msure he's seen just about everything, but a Halloween slut who comes backfor. I then returned to the bar and ordered another drink. Placing my hand in my pocket I found what she had put there, it was her panties.Now I realized that here was my wife, sitting with two strangers and now had no panties on, wow what a turn on. In my mind I could see those strange hands finding their mark, playing with the little tuft of hair that she kept trimmed in the shape of a heart and then on to find the wet confines of her pussy.After finishing my drink I made another trip around the. That's really nice of you to want to apologize." Yeah but I bet she'd want to kick my ass or something. I don't blame her for hating my guts." Believe me Callie could never hate anyone. She's got a forgiving heart. I guess that's why she managed to get a wonderful man in her life."Amber made a sad face. "I'm sorry you had to find out this way about Callie and Nathan." Well I would have found out anyway. I'm like the Adams' third child."Amber felt bad for Amy. She couldn?t even begin to imagine. Her arms enfolded me and she held me to her, two almost naked bodies pressing to each other, my neck bent so her mouth, a good few inches higher than mine, could cover me. The bed was soft beneath my knees and hands. She knelt behind me and I felt her girl cock press at me then slide into my wetness. I had watched as she had slid the small inner dildo into herself then quite naturally had knelt as I was now to allow her to have me. I knew, without being told, what she wanted of me. She began to.