Sarah moved closer to me and reached her hand towards mine and started to pull me into the kitchen.“Are you okay?” she whispered. Not to sound too...much like a pussy I nodded my head while looking at her tits still.“You wanted to talk, urgent like?” I asked in a low voice. And it was then she jumped at me and started to make out with me, I returned the kissing but in my haste I got my stride wrong. “Slow down and take it easy” she told me while pecking me on the lips. I took her advice and. He was jacking off while she regaled him with her tales, and she heard him cum loudly. After she hung up, she mentioned he seemed a bit distant, but she was not sure why.The next day she said a friend of theirs had called to ask us out. Patricia asked if I was interested, and mentioned that after dining and dancing they usually got a room with a king bed and proceeded to fuck their own spouses in front of the other. I agreed to do that, so she called back and confirmed. They picked us up and. .........................I’ve been married for more than 2 years now. I consider myself to be really lucky to have a loving and supportive wife. She backs me up on everything whether it may be a crucial decision for my career to as simple as picking the right toaster at Walmart. She is more than what I deserve as I am not the perfect husband, I have my short comings but none bigger than the size of my dick. Yes, I have a tiny wiener. I don’t dislike it in fact it’s the opposite. My wife. " This is like talking to a rock," she thought in growing frustration.Before she could try another approach, Bobby said, "I talked to Collette today."Ohmygod, thought Patty. "You did?" Yeah." About what?" You. Well, you and me. And you and her. And you and... and Van."She was stunned. How could Collette talk to Bobby about her and Van? "Oh," was all she could squeak out."She also said you love me."Patty sat speechless."Do you?" prompted Bobby."Yes," she said immediately."I love you too," he.