Stan just waited."Did you enjoy last night?" she asked, eyes downcast.Stan's expression softened. Denise hadn't done anything wrong. "Yes, Denise, I d...d. It's just that... well, I'm not sure we should do it again." Oh! Why?" It was okay. I just felt... uncomfortable. It's not been long enough..." Oh, Stan."Something in her voice made him look up. She was looking directly at him, now, with a relieved expression. "I know you said I'd done nothing, but I was worried." She looked away, then back to. Alex admitted that for a long time, he seemed "lost" and was depressed. He finally began to get over it and told her he was just happy that his older brother got to have her instead of someone else who didn't deserve her. Dee Dee laughed and explained to him her journey from being prim and proper to a young married girl who liked being naked instead of wearing clothes. She told him that she wished she could go out in public and shop and dine while nude, but felt that society would never change. He made his way over and sat at the table next to us and before long he began to chat away in a very innocent manner. He cleverly made reference to the fact he had been let down by his friends and was on his own.She fell for it hook line and sinker as after 20 minutes of chit chat over the two tables and more wine she asked him to join us.Adam sat beside my wife with me on the other side as the tables were round. As the night passed and with my wife really in a comfort zone, I left to go back. Again she kept sucking as she wriggled out of her shirt and unzipped and pulled off her skirt. She knelt on the floor with one hand around my balls and the other between her legs rubbing her now sopping pussy, very content to suck my cock. And then she stopped and tilted her head up towards the sleeping loft. “Do you hear that?” There was low guttural moaning coming from up there. “It sounds like Lori's having fun” I said. “Are you having fun? Keep sucking.” She smiled and took my cock back.