From what I could tell, the wife had a nice body, with pretty large breasts, and a good-sized bottom. They were in Broomfield, about a 20 minute drive...away. I’m usually up for new adventures, so I agreed to meet with them.Fast forward to last evening, when we were drinking a few beers with take-out in their backyard. The atmosphere was very relaxed, we were just sitting there, eating, chatting, and in the hour that had passed, the topic of sex had not even come up once.I estimated they were in. I always ended up being aroused the entire time, looking at all the panties and thigh highs and high heels. This time my girlfriend was wearing tight jeans and a t shirt, no bra, so her perky tits were on display, and just a hint of her nipples. We were both very turned on, more than usual. We stopped in front of a mannequin wearing fishnets, high heels, a very short skirt and a mesh top. Picturing her in this got my cock very hard. My girlfriend knew how much fishnets got me hot. I pressed my. "Oh not Mrs, Tom," Sara said with a smile. She had her little flair of sexual emotion under control now and was actually amused with herself. She decided that it was okay to be physically attracted to this young man."I'm Sara Hensley," she introduced herself and held out her hand for Tom to shake.He took it in his and gave it a pleasant squeeze and shake. "Very nice to meet you, Ms Hensley." He had also noticed that her left hand didn't have a wedding ring on it.Sara laughed again. "Oh, you can. I was still feeling like this when we got back to grace's house. Like all girls we both took forever whenever we got in the bathroom so we usually went together to save time and have company. Grace had seen me naked before and so as I changed in front of her I didn't feel uncomfortable. While I was in the shower I asked her why she never told me who she liked. I was met with silence so I thought she didn't hear me. As I stepped out of the shower while wrapping my towel around my body grace just.