”“What have you been doing while I have been gone? The place looks...”“I hope you’re not mad, but I was bored, and the place really needed s...me attention.”“No, no, not mad. It looks great, but you didn’t have to go to all that trouble.”“No trouble at all, Robert. I enjoyed doing it.”“Well, thank you. Where’s Josh?”“He’s over at Mary Lou and Betty’s.”I couldn’t help but remark, “I hope Betty put some pants on.”“I doubt it. Josh says she usually wears just panties and a t-shirt. But it sounds. We are meeting tomorrow night at a hotel not far from here. It's the place we usually go to." What about me?" I asked."No!" Clearly the first time she had thought about it. "Well, you can come along and watch. I will ask him."We fucked until she came on my cock again, and I ejaculated as well thinking about watching my wife get fucked by such an arrogant man. The next afternoon came, and I was helping Tammy get dressed for our "date." She did not really need my opinion, and she already knew. Penny looked a tad shell shocked and she was laying out in her purple bikini which showed a cherry red glow all along the lower cheeks where the panty bands had ridden up. The scarecrow was pleased to see Penny was wearing an appropriate pair of purple bikini befitting a chance to take care of her recent misbehavior. Now, it was his very unpleasant task to punish Penny, the corn fed raised girl from Nebraska using a method that had been used on particularly deserving bottoms for centuries.The. "Turn that shit down Jack!! I'm trying to sleep."I slammed back to my room and I heard the music shut off. Then my door opened a crack."You decent?" He said, laughing."Are you drunk?" Maybe a little. Can I talk to you for a few?"I grudgingly told him to come in. He flung himself down across my bed."Seriously Jessa, what happened on your date.?"I shrugged. I didn't want to tell him."You can tell me. Maybe I can give you advice."So I told him the whole story about touching my tits and trying to.