When he came back, I greeted him in my room with nothing on except thigh-high stockings.“Fuck, I’ve wanted you so bad,” I said.“Your so naught..., Mrs. Henke,” he teased.He grabbed my ass and brought his eager tongue down to play with my nipples. His right hand found its way between my thighs and began rubbing my aroused pussy.I helped him undress and got on top of him in bed so I could kiss and caress his virile body. I took my time kissing his chest and neck before coming up to his lips. I. I carried on glancing at her through the reflection. At one point, she looked back, but I didn’t look down or away. I smiled at her reflection and it smiled back and waved. For three more weeks, we hung out every other day and I got to know her better and better. She was from a town about 2 hours away from the college and about 30 minutes away from my hometown. She had an older brother and sister who had both graduated college and had stable jobs on opposite coasts of the country. Aside from. She spread her legs and he went up in between them face to face with her. She pulled him in and kissed him deep then as they were french kissing she squirted some wine into his mouth( a awesome thing she does). They kept on kissing, ignoring everyone around them. I then went up behind him and took his hands and put them on her thighs. He took over and was rubbing he silky hose up her thighs and had her skirt all the way up to her waist . They kissed as he groped her right there at the bar. We played for a while more but then decided it was time to leave but made plans to meet the couple there again the following day and perhaps continue the game and up the ante… hum that could be interesting! At this point I was so horny I knew I wasn’t going to make it home before I would have to at least suck my husband’s cock. As we were walking back to the car I told him that I really needed to suck his cock. As soon as I said that I could see his cock growing again in his bathing suit!!.