He didn't know that I crept down the hall and saw him with her. He left his door cracked and I peaked. Unfortunately, I only got a glance of him becau...e I panicked when I heard her tell him she thought she heard a noise. I dashed back down the hall, eased my door shut, and jumped in my bed. I laid there for a while listening to see if I'd hear him come down the hall. But after a while, I realized I was in the clear and I started to relax. Lying there thinking about the quick glimpse I had of. “I suppose Lucy, but you can’t tell your parents, and you had better not bug us” I said sternly, authoritatively. We were all basically the same age, but I had always treated her like my younger sister. With an over excited smile she now dragged me to the stairs, which was fine by me as it gave me a nice look at her perfect little ass in her shorts as I dawdled behind enjoying the view. As we reached the room she threw the door open and took place on Rick’s bed while I took my seat beside him. They landed at 6:33 PM, Omaha time (with Helen breathing an audible sigh of relief as the wheels thumped down on the runway) and managed to make it through the airport without anyone recognizing Jake's face. A limousine was standing by for them outside the terminal and they climbed inside for the twenty-minute trip to the Ferriday Hotel of Omaha, perhaps the nicest hotel available in this particular city. Jake had reserved two suites for them here. The plan was for them to stay overnight in. Watching my wife inexorably seduced into having sex like this is delightful.” “Is it going to be so delightful if I do it?” “That all depends,” he said. “If you do it to get back at me for something, no. If you sneak around and do it behind my back, no. But, if you do it for the joy of the experience and are honest with me and still love me, yes.” “So you don’t care if I fuck him?” She sounded astonished. “Care? Of course I care. I’ll always care. You are my love and my life. But, if you want.