Mary laughed aloud. "Well we are going to have to change that aren't wegirl?"Barbara blushed, struggling to find her voice."Let's go back to my place ...or a coffee Babs, finish your wine and we'llgo where it's nice and private."Barbara looked at her nervously then at her insistence drank down herwine then struggled to stand up straight. Mary chuckled and held her armleading her out of the restaurant she had obviously drank too much. Theystopped on the pavement and to Barbara's surprise she. "It's hard to think when you discover your wife fucking another man. And don't ever call me Shirley."Confusion colored Joyce's face. "But I have to know. I love Roy. He really is the best I've ever been with. But I can't stop."I just sat there silent and Joyce lowered her head. A number of nasty comments popped into my head, but I refused to use them, and waited for Joyce too look at me. When she finally did I shrugged. "Joyce, in the end, it's going to be about how Roy feels. Not how I might. I too told him to stay in my house even it is single bed room house as I am staying with my wife and my 2 years old son there is no problem. As I believed my wife and her friend I never had any doubt about them. Even my wife was staring at him I thought shewas looking at him normally.One day i was drunk with him and feel asleep at night suddenly I felt thirsty in the midnight. I took water bottle which is nearer to my bed and drunk the water and tried to sleep. I was not getting sleep.Suddenly. Matt was on his knees in front of her. She twisted her face to get his cock back into her mouth.Carl had finally come over and found various odd places to kiss and lick her. The bottom of her feet. Under her arm. The back of her neck. The top of her head. When she stopped sucking Matt to see what Carl was doing, he licked the back of her ears and nuzzled his face to her temple. She looked at him and he gulped and turned away. She resumed sucking Matt. She could feel Carl’s hand go under her to.