I chuckled at the concept that he simply couldn’t bring himself around to the idea of us using his bed, because to him, that would feel like he was ...heating on his wife.The following night, I made dinner for us at my home. With place two mats on my dining table, I was about to commence plating up our food when there was an unexpected knock on my front door. As I opened the door, Stuart, John’s buddy, was standing there.“Hi guys, my wife told me that Julia was away visiting her sister. After. I know this because when she returned from the ladied room she dropped them in my lap as she sat at the table again, with a very mischievious smile. I felt a wave of blood course through my body from my feet to my head and my cock was at full attention in a flash.As she sat in her chair she lifted her dress to just below her ass cheeks and sat in the chair. Looking into mu eyes she asked if I liked what was happening.She had opened her mouth and raised two fingers, after she licked her lips. It felt like it had been years ago.Fiona pulled back enough to see my face. "I've wondered where you've been all day." She shimmied against me in a very agreeable way. "I was hoping you'd stay with me another night before heading home."She was acting like nothing was going on. Like the world was simply moving along outside her door like it should. Was it an act? Was she really innocent?Theodore's memories told me, no.I shook my head and stepped back from Fiona, forgetting even to try to command. He pushed my legs further apart and began to lick me up and down, pushing my lips apart with his tongue. He flicked my clit with the tip of his tongue before continuing to lick my lips.He began circling the opening to my vagina with his tongue. Pressing his tongue to the opening but not putting it inside before starting over again. He continued this for a few minutes, alternating between licking, kissing, and gently sucking my entire pussy until he could feel me begin to relax.I leaned back,.