The correct term is; you wish you were.” I shook my head and looked back to the floor and said, “I don’t see the difference, was, were, it’s ...he same to me.” She then said, “And one does not say ‘what’ one say’s ‘excuse me’ it’s very rude to say ‘what’.” She stood up and took a candle off the shelf, she pushed the chair to one side and bent her knees and lowered herself down to me. The candle lit both our faces and she said, “May I ask, how old you are?” The candle light flickered and. I needed some Aloha shirts. I had to change my driver’s license. I needed a car.I bought a car from my brother in law’s older brother. It was a 1950 Austin sedan, the kind hot rodders loved to put Chevy V-8’s in. This was stock, actually had a mechanical sun roof you cranked open. The A40 motor was one copied around the world even for Japanese production WW2 fighter plane engines. All these things included made me proud of my funny old little black sedan that leaked engine oil. But it provided. His hand move up under her top, and cupped one of her breasts. His thumb rubbed over the nipple. His cock stiffened in his underwear.He whispered, "I want you, Jamie."Jamie lifted her T-shirt over her head. She took Jason's hand and led him to Beth's room. Beth didn't hear them enter, and was slightly startled when they both wrapped their arms around her. Both Jamie and Jason began kissing and fondling her. It didn't take long before Beth responded in kind. She rubbed her uncle Jason's cock. We work in the same place and had a love affair before we married after a courtship of 6 years. So, let me now unfold how it all happened. I am a highly sexed person and fantasize a lot about sex and different types and positions of sex and also group sex. Initially, when we were married we just had sex and it was simple, but it all started to change when it became routine and not all that spicy. It is then I started to discuss the proposition of having group sex or a threesome with my wife..