Eve shuddered. This was unacceptable.Could she save her marriage? Should she save it? She had too much emotion and anger to think clearly on her own. ...he needed advice. John was that new friend who might be able to help.Eve made her toilet amid a cacophony of thoughts about John and her marriage. Tears fell as shallow sobs echoed from the bathroom walls; she thought about losing Tim over something like this. She couldn’t live with Tim masturbating with other women, could she? What other choices. He had a devilish smile himself and knew the effect it had on women. This is going to be fun she thought to herself.Danny Mac was watching Ellie flirt with the guy behind the bar. He was watching her magnificent arse as she bent over to order her drink and wondered what it would feel like grab it with both hands and squeeze; probably amazing. Danny often fantasised about Ellie. She had the sort of body that made you think very naughty thoughts. However, being friends meant it had never occurred. Her eyes opened and she slowly focussed on him."Oh, Hal," she murmured. "Oh, my wonderful, darling Hal! That's never happened to me before. I passed out from ecstasy. Oh Hal, how I love you!" I–I thought I might have hurt you." No, my precious, you sent me to Heaven. Kiss me!"He did so very, very gently. He still was not entirely convinced that she was all right."Hal?" Yes?" You're a natural." Rubbish!" No, my Hal, you asked me to teach you. I didn't need to. OK I led you the first few steps. Still, this was all about her as I held and stroked her between the legs until she came with a pleasant orgasm. After coming down, she grabbed the soap and started lathering me up. One trick she used was to soap up her front, then jump up on me while wiggling around, effectively washing me by using her body as a wash cloth. What a great way to get clean. Then she slid down, taking my cock in her soapy hand and proceeded to do a complete job of cleaning it. She continued her ministrations until.