It was round 11 when I pulled up to the little house with the blue mini at the door. No doubt, it was the same car from this morning. It had the same ...eird crystal hanging in the side window. I glanced at the car and then walked to the front door with a shrug. As I spoke to the middle-aged woman who opened it I found myself searching her face for a trace of the dark-haired girl who’d given me the finger. There was something about the eyes I thought, and the lips, full and ripe. “and if you. Fransico was sitting on a bench we had under a shade tree. I praised his good work and how much he had gotten done in one day. I told him to wait and I returned with a couple of beers. We sat there and slammed those beers. I sent a text to my wife "Hey could you bring a few more beers for us" in just a quick second "I am on my way with them" My wife stepped out with three beers as she sat down with us and we all had a beer. My wife was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, I was in my work cloths. She’s about your age. Anyway, for some reason she got the idea of inviting us to come to the club. I thought it was going to be some swinging thing.”“And you’re okay with it?”“Well, to tell the truth, at first I wasn’t. But Julia was so happy it was worth it. And when I got the chance to see her with one of the men, I could see why. It was James, as a matter of fact. When he fucked her in our bed at home, it was like nothing I’d ever seen. I mean, I was shocked. And Julia went crazy like. She then stood up on the bed, removed her frock and laid on her back. She asked me to lie on top of her.So I removed my clothes, except my underwear (because I was shy) and laid on top of her. We put our arms around each other and rolled on the bed. I frog jumped on her for some time.Then I kissed her, to which she didn’t respond by a kiss but by a question “what’s that?” I told her it’s something I saw in the movies done by lovers. Then the next thing she asked was “that means we are lovers?”.