Idecided to kiss him as I parted my wet lips slightly and allowedhis tongue to probe my waiting mouth.At that moment I had never imagined being this c...ose with a manand never imagined kissed one like this. Surprisingly, I lovedthe feeling as I felt his hands freely rubbing my ass. As I feltmy dress moving and exposing my stocking tops I was openlykissing Peter and he was freely kissing me. For a moment Iwondered what my wife was thinking as she watched our display onthe dance floor.Suddenly I. ”So I knocked on the washroom door and asked him would he mind if I come into the washroom for a second. He said no and opened the washroom door, pretending like he was using the toilet.He held the door and stayed at the door when I got in. From the door, he could clearly see my wife. He was continuously staring at my wife’s innerwear lying under the bed. My wife realized it and jumped out of the bed to take it. While she was bending, he clearly saw her cleavage and back legs in the dressing. Her eyes revealing their love for each other, Jayne’s green eyes gazing into the sea blue of Sara’s, their thoughts entirely lost in each other for a few moments, their bodies completely still as they forget everything apart from each other for those few minutes. Jayne’s expression portrayed everything, the brief lopsided smile, the sexy but cute puppy dog eye’s, I knew Sara wouldn’t resist the look that the blonde bombshell was feeding her. Seconds later, Sara gently lifted Jayne’s top off as. I'd hate that job. The girls had brought me a sport coat so I looked decent alongside them in their nice dresses. Earl had a sport coat over a knit shirt, the same as me.When we were all seated, I asked Earl, "What are you doing down this way? I thought you had a minor league coaching job up in Rochester, New York?"The man smiled and said, "I did, but I was sort of traded to the Rays. Today was paperwork at the front office and tomorrow I'm going up to be the new batting coach at the Triple A.