Were you finished?"I nodded. I held the towel very close to me. My heart was pounding so loudly. Ethan had seen me in a towel only before but now it w...s ... different."Um ... Ok well I'm going to go ahead..." He paused and cleared his throat. "I'm going to take a shower now." He sounded nervous."Ok," I replied and stepped aside to let him in. I turned to face him and we stared at each other for a few seconds. Deep down in my really dirty mind I kept hoping he'd ask me to join him but I quickly. There is no going back now. Your wife feels that warm fuzziness spreading through her body, her orgasm building to the point of no return. She stifles a moan, and then another but it is too late. Fingers, tongue and lips work faster, lapping away at the juices flowing freely now. Another moan escapes, louder this time... and another...Yes... yesss.... yessss!!!!.....And alone in the passenger seat you startle, wondering what it is that has roused you from your pleasant reverie.You hear. My voice was breaking and I was breathing heavily and so was hers. I masturbated. Next day, guilt engrossed my mind. Was I cheating my friend? This question repeatedly stressed my mind and I decided to put away from her. I started to avoid talking to her. In the night I would take the wire out and make an excuse that the phone was dead. But I must confess that I was still masturbating and it was she who I was thinking all the time.Few days passed, things were coming to normal again. I guess she. He was dressed in tight shorts and an even tighter tee shirt that showed off his muscles. He had a small suitcase with his suit for the party, a change of underwear and a swimsuit in case there was a hot tub or they went to the beach. He had thought about stopping at the drug store to buy some condoms but decided that if she wanted to use them, she would have to bring them. He had no desire to use them. Monica pulled up in her red SLK wearing a red sundress. "You really like red." "Hop in.