She began slowly rubbing two fingers along the slit of her pussy and soon she was hoping for another of those nice orgasms. She thought about how nice...it would be to have somebody sucking her nipples while she did this.She wondered if maybe her brother would do it for her.Mark was just about ready to pull his PJ bottoms down and whack off. Crystal had sat around watching TV with her babydoll pajamas on tonight and, of course, he'd gotten a hardon from it. Now he was going to get to feel good.. I massaged her face and scalp while I whispered in her ear and gently kissed her face, neck, and lips.I paid careful attention to her responses. As I zeroed in on kissing the curves of her neck, she became flush and her breathing rate increased. She was clearly getting aroused. I politely asked her to remove her shirt, and to allow me to unhook her bra. She sat up, followed my instructions, and told me that I no longer had to ask for her consent, that I had her permission to do whatever I. If such was the case, I was buying her dinner for a week. The Red Room was just like the name implied. It was a large room furnished with comfortable red leather sofas and ottomans, illuminated by red light. It was littered with naked men and women, entwined in pure lust. The smell of sex, the sound of slapping bodies, the libidinous moans—together they created a symphony of luxuria that made my pussy twinge with anticipation. No matter how many times I come here, it gets me every time. . Olsen, I forget you're still really married," apologized the middle-aged graying man quite sheepishly. Sarah found herself embarrassed by his shyness, his self-effacing manner."Oh, don't give it another thought. I was quite happy, really. It's nice to be able to relax and enjoy the quiet of this beautiful countryside. And you ought to call me Sarah, then there wouldn't be any problem remembering that silly ol' Miss or Mrs.," said Sarah smiling in relief at being back in his good graces again..