.. "Where, at the fuel station?" No, in the field" I looked at him quizically. "In the field?" Yes"I was shocked, but then I decided to call it out,...and defend my greatest hobby, jerking off that is.I smiled: "Did you enjoy watching me having a work-out?"The young man looked at me and suddenly smiled a broad smile..."Yes as a matter of fact, I loved to see you jerking your cock.. in fact i couldn't stop myself from blasting a load!"I did not expect such a direct answer, bu ploughed. And finally I tried to press her left boob with my right hand. and she tried to resist stopping my by her hands, and I respected her feelings, stopped playing wither boobs and we tried to catch our breath while sitting on our bean bags.I was simply looking into her eyes and waiting for next moment.We knew we were both into the mood to have real wild sex but could not proceed at the hookah joint. so decided to pay the bill and move out.Must be around 12 noon when we moved out of the place and. She actually really enjoyed it. I told her that I'ld love to watch her be a slut with other men and then we fucked like crazy, she loved it. My wife always had a thing for my friend.One day she decided to text him letting him know that I want her to get fucked by other men. My friend thought this was great as she started texting dirty to him. She ended up telling him that she wanted to take his Italian dick up her asshole. I knew he wanted her, not only because of how he talked to her but. He's the person I'm most familiar with. I hardly know the others except to wave to. And except for Jan I've never met any of their wives.I unpacked and sat staring at my office wall for a few minutes, trying to convince myself that this is all actually happening to me. And so quickly!!As it started to sink in that it's all real I also came to realize that it's all because of Mouse. I'm pretty certain that they finally offered me this position because of her. But it isn't just the job that I owe.