Then when Paul and I were engaged, he started to buy me really sexy clothes, see thru tops, dresses that were extremely low cut and slits up the side....I would wear them for him , but I would always have a jacket or sweater on because I felt uncomfortable about anyone seeing me like this. Then one evening when we were in Los Angeles at a restaurant on the Queen Mary hotel and I was wearing a leather shirt, black stocking and garter belt, skimpy black lace panties, heels and this totally see. At the end of that visit Terri and I suggested that Matt’s wife could be enticed to join us. Matt was reluctant even to hint to her about it, so we let it drop for the time being. Between these encounters, Terri and I were enjoying some of the wildest, most abandoned sex of our marriage. Weird, I thought more than once, that all this started because I was getting bored with our sex life. A few days after our third encounter with Matt, we were sent home early from work because of a water main. Now I knew she was also lesbian. The question was, did she have feelings for me? And how would I probe without spoiling our long-term friendship? "Maybe you've overlooked what's before your very nose," I said softly. "Sometimes the things we want are closer than we realize."Alex seemed to look at me appraisingly. "I had a decent social life in high school," she said quietly. "The problem is that just making conquests got to be boring. If there are no feelings, it lacks something essential."I. It’s my duty to help patients in all ways so I am ready to have sex with her. By this time I was continuously rubbing her pussy and ass and boobs. So she was almost horny and agreed to that immediately. I was really happy that every thing worked out according to plan and she would give me blessings even after I fuck her. I said ” are you sure ?” she instead of saying any thing put her hand on my dick and started rubbing it and told me that she has seen it “accidentally” many times. I couldn’t.