Is it because we almost died last night?"They should return for us soon," Art said, trying to discreetly adjust his cock in the jeans he had been give... to wear. "Why don't we go back to the other room to wait for them?"None of them wanted to leave the bedroom, but they knew someone would be returning for them shortly. When they walked back into the sitting room, they heard a rap on the door a second before it opened. A pretty young girl/woman stepped inside. For a second they all thought she. I was headed north on I-81 before nine.I pulled into my driveway just after noon while my wife, Brooke, wasn't expecting me home before dark. I was grinning to myself about how surprised she would be as I opened the front door.I noticed several things immediately. First, the aroma of Brooke's special recipe cake frosting filled my nostrils. Then I saw the door to the laundry room, which was to the left of the kitchen, was wide open. Inside that room were what appeared to be two small. He seemed to want her to feel the same passion he was experiencing and was taking the time to excite her as well as being excited by her.Marianne felt her pulse begin to race, her temperature climb. His kisses on her neck brought gasps of delight from the housewife who was experiencing seduction for the first time in her young life. She had expected this to be awkward, even frightening, yet it was none of that. She melted further into his arms eagerly tasting his strong lips and drinking. Maybe it is the independence it brings, who knows. It just felt good. It was 2pm when I rolled into her drive. I notice that Mandy was over. Which made sense. It was a gorgeous, hot day. Near 90 without a cloud in the August sky. As I walked into the kitchen, I could see them out by the pool, tanning. Both were laying on their stomachs. Jackie wore a yellow thong style bikini, and her top had the straps undone, off of her back. Mandy, who has shoulder length brunette hair, had her hair in a bun.