As soon as I got eye contact with Jo I knew she knew I had seen her masturbate with her dildo, she reached down to her pussy and patted it ...threw her dress, as my wife was looking the other way. My cock got hard and I had to get out of there. Over the next few months Jo or Rita was over at the house every day Jo and my wife become best friends. Then one morning I was late getting out of bed and I looked down at the pool where Jo usually hangs out and I seen. Kim stood at the door watching Ed in the pool amazed at the total sense of relaxation that he emanated. She glanced over at Beth and Kelly, taking in their naked bodies and how they held hands. A shiver of disgust ran through her body at the demonstration of intimacy between the two women.When Kelly waved her over to join them, she reluctantly moved in their direction. She sat down in a chair that was far enough away from them that she could hide her disgust and close enough that she wasn’t. That song ended and we stayed on the floor, dancing to the next one and the one after that. I was becoming more relaxed and found myself moving more fluidly as we went from song to song.The band changed tempo and moved into a slow love song. I looked into his face and saw his eyes darken before he pulled me closer to him. I put my hand against his chest to steady myself and his arm slipped around my back. We were both perspiring lightly from the faster dances and I could feel the beating of his. As I twisted to look for the tool, the wind and her bent position opened the front of her shirt. Her naked breasts were exposed. They were perfect.Quickly I lay back and probed the furler. The problem was obvious. A setscrew on a retaining pin was out of place. A quick twist of the screwdriver and all would be fixed. I moved the screwdriver to the screw. I placed it in the slot. I didn't twist."Now I need a wrench." Again Linda complied. I was rewarded with another picture of perfect red-tipped.