But there’s no way I’d rather be in her place.” She tickled my belly button with her finger, then withdrew it and continued her downward journey...“And why is that?” I asked, my cock responding to her fingers, straining to feel their touch.“Because I am with you.” She slid her hand over my hard length, gave it a squeeze, then, maddeningly, stood up and walked to the far side of the coffee table. “Although, I’ve noticed you never bring me flowers like he does. I’m a little jealous of that.”She. "I'm beginning to think that you're not the same woman I married!" I should hope not!" Helen retorted, sliding her hand over to press against Wes' hardening cock. "Let's have one more drink while the Champion twins go in the back and then I'm ready to go home. I have a feeling we're not going to get very much sleep tonight."Dave, overhearing the conversation, started to grin. "Finish up your drinks, guys, and I'll show you where to collect your prize. You can both go at once, just like Mrs.. M. as promised. Hopefully I could get some sleep.An hour later everybody else on the bus seemed to be asleep except the driver (I hoped) and myself. I watched farmland go by the dark, then shifted my gaze down to the girl next to me. As I said, somewhat chubby, but pleasant to check out under the circumstances, there was something kind of sweet about the little bulge of cleavage between her big round breasts, the roll of her tummy, her little chubby fingers with tribal-style rings on each hand,. " So, what are your thoughts on that?" I questioned haltingly as she clenched her vaginal muscles throughout our fuck."I was a bit angry at first. You know how jealous I can be. But, after explaining some of the basics, it seemed that she was more interested in bedding me than you." How did you take that?" Well, I've never fantasized about being with another woman, but standing there looking at her, I began to for a moment. And to be honest, I got a little wet from the idea," Rebecca confessed.