“I only know of her. She used my tub because it’s closer to the initiation grounds.”“So you have no idea where she is?” Page pushes.“No.�... He shakes his head and frowns. “But I will do my best to find out for you. In the meantime you are going to need to go along with the training.”“I don’t know if I can,” she admits. “I know I’m already doing stuff I normally wouldn’t...”“Do you like it?”Page looks him in the eyes, and though she wants to shake her head, deep down inside she does like it. It is. Of course he said yes. After a few more hot minutes of rubbing in which I may have had a minor orgasim I said let's cool off and go in the pool. As we undressed I kept starring at Chad and his nice 8 inch erect cock. We all got naked and jumped in and I immediately went over to Chad and started kissing him. It felt so weird kissing this man while my hubby was just feet away but I wanted him so bad. I was rubbing up against him and kissing him when hubby came over kissed me on the neck and told. Her friends would tell her how nice looking he was. He was average height, had reddish hair, blue eyes, a goatee, and a small spare tire that he carried well on a slightly stocky frame. She thought he was pretty handsome too. She had caught glimpses of him coming out of the bathroom after showering and would think to herself, "One of these days...!" She once masturbated to a picture of him that she keeps on her nightstand. "Mom was a lucky girl" she would tell herself. She had hoped one day. At that moment, many of the things Sue and I had said when we’d talked about the crossroads in our marriage came flooding back to me. What Sue had said about how if we continued down this path she’d most likely one day be so close to Francis that she’d love both him and me. What she’d said about realizing that after twenty years of marriage she wanted to now explore different sexual experiences.With these thoughts and memories crashing around in my head, I sensed our little heavenly bubble had.