Sora gave a small smile. Thank you so much Kari. You are such a good friend. I dont know what I would do with out you. Sora said. Tears began to flow ...rom Kari as well. The two girls hugged each other tight. Kari began rubbing Soras back gently. She felt warm despite their cold surroundings. Sora could feel Karis breath on her ear and she let out a small gasp of pleasure. There was something about Kari that felt right. Her body was soft and smooth that radiated with a youthful glow. Sora could. I asked him if he was ok and he looked at me through teary eyes and said yes, but asked me to forgive him. I told him that there was nothing to forgive as he was only doing what nature told him to do when he saw a woman who excited him. He looked at my nakedness and I then realized that I was still wet, naked and holding my son, who had just masturbated with his friend while they watched me in the whirlpool bath masturbating for them. I was still horny and noticed that Stevens zipper was still. I didn't need a diagram to figure out what was going on. How could a guy let another man fuck his wife? And then sample the evidence with his hand and tongue? There's no way I could, or would, do anything like that. Could I? All I know is I was getting turned on watching the events unfold in front of me. I just wished I could have been closer and heard what they said. I definitely looked at all three of them differently after that night. I also looked at Marge differently. I wondered if Mike. Come, let's get you a drink," he greeted us expansively. "Dinner in 20 minutes Rosalie." He put his muscular arms around our waists and guided us to the back of his elegant house. We went out onto the patio and the other guests were all there. I knew the couple Kevin and Lisa quite well. Lisa was a dirty slut who Frank said could suck start his leaf blower. Kevin looked every inch the English professor he was. Tall, thin, with thinning hair and glasses. Under his tweed jacket however, he.