They ended up christened the dining room table, both being secretly glad Charley built such sturdy furniture.Sherrie saw then first."Look" she said, p...inting as they emerged from the trees, holding hands.David had a happy smile on his face."About time. They look happy, don't they?"She held his hand, happy at the sight."Yes they do. I hope it works out, they both deserve a good person in their life."David started laughing suddenly."What?" She asked. He rarely laughed, and she loved to hear. Greg hesitated. Then he walked right up to her and looked around the room scanning for anyone who might be listening. The place was still almost empty. Then he looked down with a nervous smile."Well," he said, "how bout this? If I win, you ... give me a blowjob. And if you win, I eat you out."Melanie was stunned. She didn't know what to say. She certainly wasn't expecting that. She liked him, but barely knew him. And she certainly wasn't expecting something so forward. Still, the idea turned. As I stuffed the vibrator into my pussy I tried to tell myself not to think of Jim fucking me. I couldn’t help it. I forced myself to think of my husband fucking me, but soon Steve had morphed into Jim on top of me fucking my sopping wet pussy.The intense orgasm I had made me feel a little guilty. Almost as if I had cheated on Steve. I snuck back to bed, falling asleep next to my husband.I stayed away from Jim for the next week. I wasn’t sure I could face him and I didn’t trust myself if I was. She mounted me and began to move up and down slowly, teasing. She looked so beautiful, I almost cried. She leaned down, her eyes shining, and a look of pure heaven on her face, she kissed me. There were tears in her eyes as she looked at me with an expression I’d never seen before. I made a mental note to ask what that expression was all about, but later. Just now, I lacked the energy for speech. After I had climaxed a second time, we took a break. She went out to the kitchen and came back.