I undid Jon’s belt and button and I slid my hand inside his boxers. I grabbed hold of his cock in circled the tip with my thumb. My husband loves it...when I do that to him and Jon seemed to be loving it too. Oliver was now starting to try and pull my skirt up. I raised my bum off the sofa to allow him to do so. He stroked the inside of my thighs lightly which caused me to let out a small moan. He got off the sofa and positioned himself between my legs, breathing warm air around my throbbing. I slide it past just once. I am still damp there. I smell of sex and sweat. I want so badly to call Amber to see what happened to her. I drag myself to the shower. I pull off the leotard and tights. The cat walks past the door brushing against doorframe. I take a quick shower but still make sure all the unwanted hair is off my body. I come out of the bathroom and once again I find clothes on the bed. It's a blue scoop neck dress with brown pantyhose. There is a pair of blue stiletto pumps on. Her skin was so soft as if it was of a newly born baby. She was shocked for a sec and turned towards me. I tried to control my reaction and made a face as if I am concerned. And told her I can massage her neck for few minutes so that she can feel relax a bit and can continue her work again in few time. She did not said anything and I started pressing her neck and shoulders from behind. I was on cloud Nine. I have always imagined touching her and here I was pressing her beautiful and sexy neck. “So I take it that no one really wants to go bowling, but you feel pressured into that because you told the girl’s father that is what you would be doing,” Greg said. He wondered how he would react if Cathy’s boyfriend had started changing date plans at the last minute.“That’s right.”“Go get the newspaper. Maybe we can find some way to salvage this date,” Greg said.Harry ran off and returned after a few minutes with the newspaper. He handed his father the local section. Greg opened the paper.