Not at all.’ Melissa walked by him, to the kitchen, got some cooking utensils out of the cupboard, and began making dinner for herself. When Mitch b...gan peeling potatoes, she didn’t protest. After all, bad thoughts or not, it was nice having him around. They stood next to each other at the sink, working on the meal, each painfully aware of the other’s nearness. Melissa turned, planning to go to the refrigerator to get some things to make a salad. She took one step, her foot caught on rug in. I quietly moved the shower curtain so that I could peek in. Debbie had her face to Mary's crotch. Mary's eyes were closed, and her lips had a smile on them that made it clear she was enjoying Debbie's attentions.My guess was that Debbie was bisexual, and was teaching Mary the ropes.My boner wanted me to join the action, but my other brain decided to leave quietly. I did, silently closing the bathroom door behind me.I realized my mistake almost immediately. Now, I not only had a boner so hard. I was in heaven.Natalie continued jerking me faster with her hands while licking and sucking on the tip of my cock. She seemed to enjoy it, my heavy panting and moaning encouraging her, she even started to moan herself while tightly sucking on my dick and twirling her tongue around it."Oh, yes!" were the only words I was able to utter Natalie's mouth let go of my cock and she looked up again as I finished moaning.Natalie then pushed me back on the bed forcing me to lay down she would lay down. On the other hand, it gave me the chance to do something I'd wanted to do for years. So I didn't go charging upstairs just yet. The man upstairs fucking my soon to be ex-wife was Josh Patterson. We'd grown up "three doors down" from each other and had known each other all our lives. He always thought of himself as some kind of Superman. We disagreed on everything and had always competed since the days of PAL football and little league baseball.I liked action movies like every other red blooded.