I sighed contentedly, and relaxed. The sponge in Peter’s hand moved down my body, and across my stomach. My own hand reached around my back, and be...an to stroke his thigh. He stopped soaping me, and began to wash me off, the rough sponge brushing against my nipples, and making me gasp slightly at the sensation. ‘Shall we go into the bedroom?’ he murmured softly into my ear. ‘Mmm.’ I replied, not wanting to move. ‘I’ll make it worth your while!’ he said, and that was too good an offer to. “Yes, can we come in?” said Glory. The look on the face of Penelope Hardy said no, but her voice said okay.“Okay,” said Penelope.The trio settled into seats in the living room and kinda stared at each other. “Pen, I will get right to the point. Lee asked me not to advertise what I am about to tell you, but we broke up months ago. Our divorce was final just last month. He and I have what I guess I can claim to be a friendly situation if not exactly a wonderful one. And yes, he has met Ian. So we sold our parents house and bought a condo which gave both of us some privacy and had some common areas we could spend time together, one common area was a living room with a big screen tv and comfy couches.After a week of living together getting into a rhythm of living together again, We were getting close always reminiscing about our parents and how we were going to miss them. She was not dating anyone as she wanted to focus on her nursing career, I had been seeing Sally my ex back when. I watched as he gently made love to her ass, a far cry from his earlier pounding. While he stroked her ass, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, so low I couldn't hear what he was saying. All I could tell was that she was giggling and shaking her head. He switched ears, kissing her softly as he switched over. Again he whispered in her ear, but this time there was no giggling. I could see my wife's lust hooded eyes narrow in thought as she tried to think clearly through the small explosions.