I took the soap from my duffle bag on the bench and began to lather my body. I heard a crinkle in the plastic curtain behind me. I turned quickly to s...e what was happening, and there she stood! Completely naked, she just stood staring at me. She was more toned and defined that I had guessed she might be."Not bad," she spoke out with a grin.She looked me up and down with no reservations at all. I was in a complete state of shock. The shock turned into anxious need as she parted her full lips. He moved to his knees in the seat, his butt facing the passenger window, chest over the console, face in my lap.I moved my right hand over and unbuttoned his shorts. I put my hand in his pants and could feel that he was hard again. His shorts were baggy and I could reach all the way back. I moved my hand back, rubbing his now tight balls.He was making me so hot. His mouth on me was so good, and touching him was sending me over the edge.I told him I was going to cum. As I did I reached back even. . But now it intrigued me greatly. It did more than intrigue me…It set me on fire. I was feeling slutty, nasty, and desirable all at once. Like I felt when Jimmy and I did our little role playing. Something I hadn’t felt in some time. I was getting ready… …for sex. I was fixing myself up just as I had for Jimmy. I was getting Slutty.… …for my son. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next. I had no doubt that Brian would show up at my door. I think I was safe in saying that he’d loved what. Alas, nothing! The door opened slightly, and my wife quickly walked back into the kitchen. The lights were off, and a single scented candle was glowing on the table. I went to the bedroom and changed quickly. The bed was well made.I was still trying to guess. Did I miss something? Was she upset? Maybe she’d given me a task, and I’d forgotten. Then the shock of my life. The wife called out, “Soda or neat?” My heartbeat increased rapidly, and I looked around nervously.Even in the dim rosy light,.