The other day my best friend Sara who lived next door came to see me crying her eyes out telling me she thought her husband Mike was cheeting on her, ... held her in my arms as we talked for hours. Sara and I had been best friend’s sence kindergarten. Mike had to be crazy because Sara had a body to die for, if I was into women I would hit on her! Their problems were nothing new it had been going on for a long time. Mike was a big flirt, he had actually hit on me more than once, the worse was at a. They were 11 inches in circumference and as I touched her with my bare hands she started to shiver informing me that I am the 2nd person after her husband to touch her and her husband makes love to her once a month or sometimes once in 3 months .I looked at her with a smile and had in my mind what all was about to follow as she was watching the bulge build in my track pants. I asked her permission if I could kiss her for which she just nodded and we went into a deep French kiss with my hands. The holiday was going well and I had noticed a few of the guys sneaking looks at Joan, which I have to admit, turned me on a bit. She was quite unaware of the guy’s sneaking glances at her when their wives and girlfriends were not about, until I told her. She is far from an exhibitionist and said she would cover up a bit but I told her not to be silly, we were on holiday and to just enjoy herself and relax. After a few days of hot, sunny weather and cheap booze, one afternoon the drink got the. After work that day I picked up the kids and took them to my moms house. I went home and got things ready. New sheets in the bed, plenty of pillows to hide some of the toys I was planning on using, and jumped in the shower real quick. I heard Ty arrive home and I met her at the door with a hug and a kiss. My hair was still wet from my shower and I was wearing nothing but a towel. I told her to jump in and take a shower next and that I would have a surprise waiting for her in bed when she got.