I was becoming concerned as I had not yet seen my husband. At 8:20 my concerns were put to rest when I noticed him emerging from the washroom. I lost ...ight of him and could not find him by the time I moved through the crowd. Coming out of the kitchen my masked hero stepped behind me and put his arms around my waist. Having my hero hold me felt good, particularly after looking forward to being with him albeit briefly before his flight. His hug and his subtle discrete touching of my breasts. I stripped completely and stood naked before them in the sun, letting it warm my body. They could both see my cock rise in readiness for action. Dropping to my stomach I belly crawled until I was within inches of her. She felt my hot breath on her mound and twitched in reaction. I looked up quickly to see her watching me closely, sat there and sipping her wine. Lowering my head I used the tip of my tongue to lick her silk clad leg from knee to groin. I worked slowly up and down, carefully. It's just ... I've never done that in front of a camera before." "I know what'll boost your confidence," he fished from his left pocket his cell phone. He then took my hand and pressed it between his thighs. I urgently tried to pull away, frantic with the thought that a passing stranger would see me in that position. Michael kept his firm hand on mine. "Unzip my pants, Kim, and slip your hand inside." "I can't--" "It's not a hand job, Kimberly, I just want you to touch it." "This is so. " "You must have a lot of anger toward the other woman." Sighing deeply, Katie said, "When I first found out about her, I wanted to strangle her. After I calmed down though, I realized that she means nothing. I mean if he wasn't fucking her he would be fucking someone else. He's the cheating bastard, and when it comes right down to it, I should be angry with his decision to go outside the marriage." Anne sat for a few moments in silence, mulling over what she had been told, then said, "Maybe.