As she moved over to the leg machine, and spread her legs wide she could feel her pussy juices moving around inside her knickers and was glad she was ...n her own.She did her leg exercises, cleaned the machine and got on the floor to do her crunches, she put her earphones in and got on with it, all the while painfully aware her pussy was very wet and as she rose up she could smell her own sex.After the crunches she did her bike riding of her legs and laid back really wanting to touch herself.As. My husband asked me if I wanted to do date night on Saturday.“Actually, I was thinking of hanging with my girls. It’s been a while and I wanted to see them.” I lied confidently. Actually babe, I’m already doing date night. I’ve got four dates this Saturday and you’re not one of them.Saturday finally came around. I started to get ready by showering and shaving my pussy to make sure it was soft, fresh and velvet smooth for the boys. I did my hair just how I like it, straight all the way through. So I got up and with my heels on I was taller than Pete so I kicked them off, I was barefoot it felt funny dancing with someone that I knew wanted to have sex with me and my husband is sitting there watching me. The dance floor was crowded and Pete was holding me close and I felt his cock rub against my thigh. He was hard I couldnt believe it, just from dancing. He could not keep his eyes off my cleavage. So I said Fuck it I rubbed his cock with my hand and said You and Jill are a great couple. I bit on her nipple, squeezed the other and rubbed her pussy through the thin fabric of her thong, my work had effect, because I felt the fabric between her legs getting wet. Suddenly she said 'One more!', I looked and she had pursed her lips waiting for a kiss, 'You too!' she said, I pursed my lips and pressed them gently against hers. A last flash and Sonja pulled away, walked to the photographer, thanked him with a kiss on the cheek and handed me my mobile. 'Come with me!' she said.I walked.