After washing and drying, she looked stunning. I complimented her sitting close in the sofa, “you look so cute I could kiss you,” no response.Afte... an awkward pause, I understood she was waiting for the kiss. Slowly, I moved close and kissed her cheek, pulling her close by holding her soft shoulder. She turned in my arms and put her head on my chest. I bent and kissed her again, behind the ear, this time running my fingers through her short curls.I put my finger under her chin and gently lifted. My wife quickly told me how hot he was getting her and would I like to watch him fuck her and we should also keep up the act that we are also strangers .I was so turned on I thought I was gonna cum instantly.As he returned i was buying her a drink she told me to buy him a drink as well then proceeded to flirt with both of us ( she knew this would turn me being told to buy a drink for the guy that was about to fuck her!)A,few more drinks later my wife lent over placing a hand on each of our legs. I skipped two tennis evenings. I also neglected my workouts. In short, I had effectively sent myself back to the quagmire.Monday morning of the second week I got a call on my cell. I saw it was Erica. Just noticing the name made me freeze. I could not move my finger. I let her go directly to voice-mail.It took me a few minutes to listen to her message. She sounded cheerful. "Bruce? Just to let you know: failing to appear means you've lost two games by now. It's the rule. I am two points up,. "Mark drank them down and plunged up for more. Scuttling between her open legs he craned his head and burrowed into all that pussy hair, stabbing his tongue against her pooched cuntlips and worming its tip between them. Pam squealed and before he knew it he was eating her out."Yes, yesss! Oh Mark, eat me up! Eat me good! Good! Goo-- ooooh!"She squirmed, grinding her pussy to his mouth with automatic humping gyrations as he shot his tongue up her tight, greasy hole, tasting its juiciness and.