Instead of conservative, knee-jerk responses about all sorts of relationship issues, I've become a critical thinker and a risk taker. If I hadn't, non... of last night would have happened nor our behavior at the past few parties."I went on, "I respect you for taking the lead in those questions and for stirring the pot and making it a debate about important issues in our marriage. Sometimes they seemed remote, but they weren't. You are smart – brilliant even. You're more loving and daring than I. I kept the finger moving slowly, my touch light, and watched as her breathing began to deepen, but she still didn't wake. I thought that she might be having a dream in which she was being aroused by someone, or something.Being practical, and not wanting breakfast to get cold, I changed my tactics, and started tapping on the end of her clit with my fingertip. The first tap made her hips bounce a little, and each subsequent one got a similar reaction. She began to emit a little moan with each. Her young tits were pancakes with delicious berry centers moving in tempting tides of rise and fall. Her tanned skin shone with a light sheen of sweat. Her eyes opened and a dreamy look spread across her face. “Oh, I like this. I am going to like this a lot!” Slowly she slid forward and let her legs down so that her knees touched either side of my hips. She took my now dripping stiff dick in her hand and moved her hips forward until the crown of my helmet was just able to graze her. It wouldn’t have any effect on their next “excursion” one way or the other. “Well?” he asked, “how was your night?” “A fuck lot worse than I ever imagined” she said. He nodded in agreement. The rules. There were others. Several others actually. And one of them was on both their minds at the moment. It read “anything worn home after your evening away, that you didn’t bring with you, is to be removed by your spouse in full view of the bedroom cameras within the first 30 minutes or arrival.” When.