So we figured why not try this today. She seemed in a better mood than what she had been today. She even invited some of her friends that were going t...rough all of this as well.Everything was great, the kids laughing and swimming. Even a couple of parents showed up, bringing snacks and drinks, so I wouldn’t have to cater it all. All in all I'd say about 20 people showed up.One of the parents is a cop here in town, so I wasn’t worried about any laws being broken. Even the lame small group law. We were afraid we would be widows before we even became mothers.’ Moon then glanced up to my face and noticed me trying not to show the pain I was obviously having. Turning to the others she said, ‘Clay! You should say we give you pain!’ On hearing that, all my wives turned me loose. They pulled back a step, so as to keep from hurting me any more. Seeing the looks on their faces, from having hurt me, I quickly pulled them close again. I ignored any slight twinges of pain, so as not to cause. Not yet worn down by the grind of crap boyfriends, shit bosses, and letters from banks about something called a mortgage (Would you kindly PAY it). I looked around again. They were still at it. They had not noticed me. It was like watching an impending car crash or an execution. You knew what you were about to witness, would stick with you for the rest of your life, but you keep on watching. Kelly, a woman two years older than me, was sitting on her desk, playing tonsil tennis with a girl. Slipping between the sheets we lay entwined and kiss gently not wanting the moment to end. Your hand brushes over my left nipple. Your touch making me moan softly as my body drives into an erotic frenzy. My fingers move and massage your bum as we kiss, finding that dimple at the base of your spine. My tongue laps at your earlobe and down the side of your neck. Our bodies pressed together I feel your erection against my belly. I breathe deeply taking in your scent and taste. I lower my head to.