Don’t tell Sarah about this!?”Still chortling we said in unison, “Ohhh ... we’d never THINK of such a thing!”Bill smirked, “I’m NEVER go...ng to lose that nickname now, am I?”“Never!” We shouted.We kept ‘Big Willie’s’ secret ... right up until we saw Sarah pull him into a deep kiss. When she sighed, “Oh, I missed my big hunky...” We added, “Willie” right before she could say ‘man’.I don’t know what was redder. Our arms, that Sarah roughly, but, playfully slapped, or Willie’s face!Sarah scolded. They sat together and looked across the table at each other. Something good and dirty flashed between their eyes, a spark of igniting fire over the rims of their mugs. “When does your husband come home?” Max asked. “Not until this evening,” she answered. In one smooth motion he rose, reaching for her as she left her chair and dove into his arms. His kisses were a tender rain, his lips exploring her skin as though they had never tasted its softness before, though they had countless times in. ....ahem) had turned her lights on. I saw her pass the window a couple of times. She was wearing a nice cream blouse and a black skirt. As it was a Sunday I had no idea why she would be dressed so formally. Perhaps she worked a weekend job? She looked very nice though. As we finished up the meal Emma got up. "Right I'm heading to the bathroom for a long soak. You guys going to be OK without me?" she winked. "We'll manage," Becky winked back. Emma walk down to her bedroom and opened her door. A. He sat there for a while, about the amount of time needed for eyes to adapt. Then scooted over sitting four seats away from me.Of course I had to stop my stealth cock rubbing when he came down the row. But started again after they guy had settled into his seat since he was watching the screen and not looking my way. By that time I had developed a way to work a finger inside my underwear by leaving one of the middle buttons on my fly undone. So even if he looked, I appeared to simple have my.