Johnny pulled open his shirt, buttons popping in the effort. Then he reached for his belt buckle and undid that as well.Bailey couldn't believe what s...e was seeing. Sure she wanted to make love with him, but not like this. Not with her co-workers in the next room. Especially after seeing their hard cocks just moments before."Please Johnny," she pleaded with him. "What about the others?"Being of the free-sex era, Johnny misconstrued her question as an invitation for all of them to take her. She came to a step forward and place her hand on my cock over my pajamas and started rubbing it. My cock got hard in no time. She came forward and placed her hand on my neck, and pulled me down to her boobs.I lost all control and gave in to lust. I was now sucking my just-married friend’s boobs. I took a break from sucking her boobs and looked at her. We made eye contact and kissed each other passionately. She hurriedly tried to take off my t-shirt and pajama. We kissed again and now our. . I will get dressed ALONE and shower at home." She was trying to avoid looking down at my cock. I became harder knowing she was nervous and I simply said, "of course, I was joking my dear. See you down stairs in a few."Well, in about 15 minutes she came down, she probably wondered if I had taken her panties as she looked very funny at me and she said she should be going. I said very well, let me pay you. I asked how much, she told me the agreed upon amount between her wife and eye, only. When we met Harry in the living room, he sensed what had happened. He knew my heart was broken, but he was hurting too. He loved Rachel, and had known her since she was a baby. It would be painful for him to drive her to the airport in the morning, not knowing when she would have time to visit him again. So, we all looked at each other with our tears streaming down amid the brave laughter, and said our heartfelt goodbyes. I hugged Rachel one last time, as Harry warmed up his car to take.