I had felt the urge too, but I had always managed not to succumb to it. Somehow, this day felt different, though I didn’t realize why. He started...to make small, subtle advances and I barely noticed. Or maybe I didn’t want to notice. The wet kisses passed unnoticed. He mentioned again that he had been thinking a lot about making love to me lately. Gradually, the advances got more direct and forward. We sat on the couch. He put his hand around my shoulders and we kissed. The kiss felt. . and Mom, and the twins, and I risked this to help us all get our revenge on them! Trust me on this, please! This is my anniversary gift to you, and believe me, we can find some ... insurance on them to keep them from going to the police,” Sarah pouted and batted her lovely eyes at me.“Well, when you put it that way, babe, well, I like the way that you think. And I’ve definitely enjoyed this orgy ... and certainly this revenge! You went out of your way on this one. And the twins absolutely. .After I got back to the hotel room, laid around for an hour to rest, and then went online to a few of my favorite chat sites. I realized there was quite a few bi-sexual chat rooms. I logged on one chatted with a few guys. One I told the Gloryhole Story and he asked “did you suck a dick.” I confessed no I did not, although I had in college a decade and half back. Experimenting in college was one thing, but after being married 10 years, it was a big step to suck a cock. But the thought. Now she was a very attractive young woman and of legal age and she was gorgeous!Daphne showed up a couple of hours later after our phone conversation. I was very embarrassed because of the reasons she was coming over. I do not encourage underage drinking, but Daphne was now twenty years old. She had been smoking weed at home with her mom when I would give Jean some to take home with her. Jean would sometimes keep a few beers around the apartment or a bottle of inexpensive wine; like a gallon or.