She smirked at Greg and her thumb and forefinger began to rub together involuntarily as she recalled the scene from that night… *** ‘After you.�...� Rachel felt her stomach flutter as the click of the door unlocking gave way to the more gentle sound of it brushing against the carpet as Greg pushed it open. Her heart beat strongly in her chest and she swallowed away quick breath. A part of her felt a little guilty about what she was doing. It seemed kind of forced and excessive based on what. They introduced my wife to the groom. I took a chair and had him sit on it as then the music I started to dance for him popping the buttons of my house and throwing it to the floor my twist were bar and nipples hard took my shin off and stood in front of him and showed him my shaved pussy and I then straddled him and gave him my tots to suck on as I ground my pussy into his crotch. Imfelt his cock grow. I slid down and kneels in front and undid his belt and pulled his pants down as well as his. I've only once been near a man when it was working and he did know I was having an orgasm! It was an encounter which introduced me to sex with strangers a few years ago. He was an elderly gent who was a widower and walked regularly nearby. He had seen us walking and in fact had seen us having sex from a distance during a walk. We became friends when he gave me his name and address and he was a sincere lonely frustrated widower who liketo wank and show me his come.However I digress from the. Extending her hand forward she placed it on mine, though very briefly. Then she said,"I have a feeling this wasn't what you really had in mind. Did you actually want something else?"I sat there, thinking. Finally I gathered the courage and nodded.She waited, as if she wanted me to say something. Finally she spoke."Do you want to tell me what it is?" I don't know..." I muttered."Are you afraid I shall get angry?"I nodded, this time looking at her face. She sighed. A knowing look flashed in her.