I lifted my legs slightly as she unbuttoned my shorts. I felt her fingers working my buttons, wanting to reveal that crucial wet spot concealed undern...ath. She grabbed onto my shorts and underwear and tugged them to my knees. I lifted my legs more and gave her the leverage to slide my clothes off of my ankles. She tossed them under her desk as I say there naked and quivering. Soon my wetness would appear on her desk. “Erm,” I moaned as her soft hands parted my thighs. I felt her stroke the. As I looked in at my wife I could see she had pulled her pants off and was naked from the waist down. She was playing with her pussy which was a real turn on. Then I noticed movement going on the other side of the glory hole. Before I had time to think, I saw a dick come through the hole when I had make the arrangement with my wife. I saw her reach over and grab it. I had butterflies in my stomach and wanted to shout out to her that it was not me but something in me just wanted to stay quiet. They came and we settled in for the big show.We kinda stared at each other for a long moment. She broke the ice.“So, Lance mentioned that weekends would be best for you at least most of the time. Is that right?” she said.“Yes,” I said. “I work, during the week, and she is still too young to be staying up late in the evenings. Holidays may be a different kettle of fish, but usually weekends, yes.”“Done,” she said. “But, like I told Lance, we also have dos sometimes on weekends. But I figure we. He asked to be excused for his mishap and thought seriously of going to the men's room to slit his throat. It wasn't going to work out. He just knew it. There were too many little details that could go awry.Had Jan rolled her joint? She said she was going to. Did Bob have plenty of vodka if they ended up at his house? Vodka? Hell, she just went teetotaler on them. He hoped everyone else enjoyed their dinner. He couldn't taste a thing. "That's the best meal I've ever had," said Nancy, "but it.