She quickly showered and fixed her hair. She dug into the back of her panty drawer and pulled out a pair of skimpy bikini panties. Then to the close... to get out a short sundress that she hadn’t worn since last year. Pressed it off and slipped it on. She felt good. The dress was so lightweight she almost felt naked. It was so nice to feel sexy again. So nice to want to feel sexy. All of this prep to just deliver a plate of spaghetti! Wendy stepped out of the house in her short little. He had read about it on one of the sites he had joined and was assured it was for those that shared and supported this lifestyle.It was being held at a beautiful and somewhat isolated hotel out of state. After chatting with a few of his new friends and being assured of learning new skills he registered on line. He packed up his collection and after giving the excuse of visiting some friends that he had made at a swim meet he left on Friday right after work. A three hour drive later he finally. She had my throbbing cock gripped firmly in her had and was steadily stroking me up and down, and when we reached our next destination her girlfriend had already arrived sitting and waiting in vehicle while I licked, suck, nibbled, on her clit, then back down the other pussy lip and worked it into orgasm, in no time and joined her friend for drinks. We sat and had drinks for about 90 more minutes as her and I could barely wait to fuck each others brains out any longer. We fondled one another on. Yet, there was something troubling her he could see it reflected in her soft, dark-brown eyes!The young husband had sensed her inner unrest the moment he had come home from the basketball tournament a little past six. She had seemed withdrawn, ashamed about something. When he had asked her if anything was wrong, she had told him it was nothing at all and averted her eyes. He couldn't for the life of him figure out what could have upset her that way she wasn't normally given to moods and periods.