What a guy Mr Guy, I thought. I lay spent half sleeping when I felt a warm hand on my aching worn cock. I wanted to resist but it was nice; the hand w...s reaching around my body, Mr Guy was behind me reaching around, his touch was soothing as I dosed half sleeping. Moments later I perked up, what a nice sudden pleasantry, a hand was gripping my balls tightly, gently squeezing and kisses were being placed a on my ass.Hmmm!! I thought, then the flicker of a tongue,the warm breath panting excitedly. More often than not she would askabout something as he wandered through, such as what shoes would go best with a top she was thinking of wearing or what didhe think of a new slip she had bought.The bath was full and hot but there was something else. He could smell perfume and, as he tested the temperature, he noticedthat there was bath oil in the water. Strange. Perhaps she had justforgotten that she was running it for him. He got in anywayand immediately relaxed as the heat and the fragrance. It was Barbara’s turn to look away in an embarrassed silence. They both drank some more, and she said, “Yes. Maybe. I don’t know, Jerry. Maybe it was, but maybe it was a mistake, too, you know? I think that was over the line, too.”Jerry rolled his eyes. “More than the joke about the lies earlier, that’s for sure! I couldn’t fucking believe you did that!”“Did it hurt?”“Yes,” he replied.“Good. Now you know what it felt like.” Barbara sighed. “I don’t want to fight, Jerry.” She sat for a second.. Just as we are. Here. Now. OK."Then she kissed me. Long, slow langorous, deep and incredibly sexily, holdingthe back of my neck in her strong hands and drawing me to her hot body like amoth to a flame.Her hands were all over me and mine all over her. She tugged my shirt open, as Islid my hands up inside her t-shirt to find her rock-hard nipples, atop firmpouting, bra-less breasts.I ducked my head down to take one into my mouth and she groaned out loud,forcing my head harder onto her breast, at.