. How about you pumpkin? What do you spend your time thinking about?"Melanie blinked and then lay back down, resting her head on her pillow. I came an... pressed lightly against her side. My hand came up and held her breast."Me?" she said at last. "I've been doing a lot of thinking about Patty." Ah..." Eric, can I ask you something really personal, if I promise absolutely not to be offended by anything you say?" Of course, shoot." Why do you like Patty? She tried to destroy our marriage, and did. Thanks for the dance."We stood there awkwardly, and then he leaned forward, and I did too,until our lips touched, and he kissed me tenderly before his arms movedaround my waist and pulled me close against him. Our eyes opened thenand he stared into mine, before kissing me harder. My hands went aroundhis head, stroking his hair and touching his neck and ears, as ourtongues danced together, separated, then skirmished some more. I waslost in this totally new feeling, being held by a strong man,. My wife was giving me permission — suggesting, in fact — to fuck her best friend. And she was adamant, her tone stridently positive.I blinked but, with a grin spreading on my lips, I quickly said, “If I have to fuck Carole, then I will.”Sally and I continued chatting and this was when she got even bolder. “There’s something I need to tell you, Richard.” There was urgency in her tone, and when she paused, staring into my eyes, I sensed something wasn’t right. “What is it, Sally?”“This is a. "We've only just met and you're so bold and forward" she quipped as she pushed her ass against my awakening cock, wiggling her shapely ass against me."Oh god ... I hope you are Grace ... and not someone else" I sheepishly asked."Yep ... I'm Grace and the long suffering mother of those incorrigible girls".She turned to face me, giving me a look at the most well-preserved 60 year old woman that I have ever seen. She had large firm tits and a petite curvy body that was the equal of her daughters..