“Get comfortable,” Sally whispered to James as she started to peel off the sheer gown she had on. James did as he was asked watching his wife then...wiggle out of her soaked G-string and letting it fall to the floor in a wet splat. Sally now stood in front of James in nothing but her suspenders and stockings, she paused for a minute before leaning over and undoing James’s pants letting his hard cock spring free. Sally stood above James, a leg either side of him. She decided not to rush, it would. R a cup of tea and I informed her we would be staying to a least 6 pm, I turned to Ms. R and asked her did she arrive with anyone? she answered no, I then asked if she would be alright with my receptionist sitting in with us. She said she would feel better if she did, so I asked my receptionist to join us, which she did bringing with her two cups of chamomile tea giving one to Ms. R and placing the other on the coffee table between our chairs and in front of the couch she took a seat on the. I liked the gentleness. Then hand moved lower and started rubbing my shoulder. As the visitors hand made contact, I got that same tingly feeling between my legs as I felt in last nights dream. I wanted more. Well sense its a dream. I thought as I rolled over onto my back. Making sure my sheets were pushed down past my breasts. I wanted them to be touched. Caressed and groped and grabbed. I wanted them to feel attention. The hand slowly and gently moved down to my naked breasts. A soft quite. " They're human fucking beings, Staci," snapped Jill as she stormed out of the kitchen, "they need to communicate with each other or they can't have a fucking relationship! Not everyone has it as good as you and I do!"Staci's mouth flopped open, but no sound came out as Jill slammed the door to the bedroom. The blonde sat there for a long moment, not sure of what to make of her lover's sudden rage. With a shake of her head, Staci poured herself another cup of coffee and began rummaging through.