She sent a picture of her, only in the bra and said “there u go, it isn’t awkward anymore. Have a good night darling; I dare u to sleep now”And ...he was right. I actually couldn’t fall asleep the whole night.Her breasts were so fucking huge and I hated that I could only see those and not touch those. I masturbated thrice in a span of three hours and it was only then that I could fall asleep, this time, feeling a bit lucky about being gentle.The next day, before I woke up, she text me saying that. The waitress looked over at me, rolled her eyes, put her menus down and walked back into the back. That was as much a green light as I have ever had. So I stood up, took her hand and helped her to her feet and said, “Lead on.” She smiled over at her friends, a couple of which had jaws hanging open. Honestly, I’d rather have had a couple of them. But as I followed her toward the back of the bar, I began to evaluate the girl’s body and was surprised to find myself putting her up to an eight! . I could not keep my eyes off her; they followed her around the room as she moved from group to group meeting her new neighbors. A voice from behind me said:"You're drooling. Should I get you a bib?" I turned to find Carol, my wife of fifteen years. "It's obvious that you want a taste of that" she said, "Why don't you take a chance - try your luck?"I grinned at her and said, "Oh no, you have to be first."Carol and I have a unique relationship. It is totally open and each of us has given the. ”“Do you like it?” she whispered.“I’ve only done it a couple of times.” Which was almost true. “Just let’s try it this once.” I continued sliding my finger tip from her wet gash up to her asshole. “Please, just for me.”“All right, just tonight,” she finally whispered. I could learn to love this compliant little piece.I rolled her flat on her stomach, unlatched the waist of the garter belt and unsnapped the back clips to the stockings.Massaging her butt cheeks to soothe her, I reached for the.