She was still locked in an embrace with him and it seems like the kisses lasted forever. Then,all of a sudden,my wife,dropped to her knees,mouth open,...yes closed.Her dress was now up to her waist,the straps on top now down around her arms revealing more of her tits.My friend dropped his pants revealing his erect hard-on.My wife eagerly moved forward and latched onto it . I froze…I could only watch as I both enjoyed her doing someone else,while questioning my own judgement… She started. Or at least it was uncomfortable for me. She seemed amused.I was about to break under the weight of the silence and ask her what she wanted me to do when she finally spoke.She smiled and stated as if for the record, "So, you are the young lady who will be spending most of the next two months in our house entertaining us."Her smile was warm and friendly, but her words chilled me.She asked, "Do you know what you will be doing here?"I started to answer. But the words caught in my throat. I was so. " I smiled at her, wistfully." ... She died three years ago: a brain aneurism, the doctors said; undetectable and unexpected!" Leni reached out and touched my arm." ... I'm so sorry ... both for your loss and my mouth! I'm afraid booze makes me a little too bold sometimes; but I'll shut the hell up, now!" There's really no need to apologise, Leni: you weren't to know; and besides, you are very pleasant company!" ... Well ... since you put it so graciously: I've been thinking, and I have a. I mean what could he say? He was no more likely to comment on Clare's performance than I would his technique. It was a strange situation in more ways than one. Here we were sitting together on the sofa, both of us bollock naked, and both of us lost for words. It was Ray who finally broke the ice."Do you want to know something, Tom?" Go on." I don't think the curtains go with the carpet!"I just had to laugh."Very droll, Ray. Can I get you another drink?" I'd like a glass of water, please Tom."I.