They go drinking and dancing. Innocent stuff, at least as far as I know. Only once did she mention that one of her friends had hooked-up with a guy sh... met dancing. I stay home, read and go to bed early. Everyone is happy.Recently, I’ve noticed that she is dressing more provocatively. Her skirts are shorter and heels higher. Her makeup is heavier. Her perfume stronger. I’ve adopted lying on our bed and watching her get ready for her “girl’s night out”. She likes me watching her and teases me. “I can’t thank you enough Shailendra. You have no idea how much more comfortable it is now. I may actually get some sleep tonight. I take it you didn’t mind that too much,” she said as she glanced down at the lump in my khakis. Her smile let me know it was okay as I relaxed, letting out a deep breath“Shailendra, I know you just did me a huge favor, but could I ask you for another?”“Anything you want, Liz, just ask.” I replied.“Well, it is a long conference, and I know I won’t be able to go. She invited me to join her, not that I needed any encouragement. It didn’t take long to get his hard again. He got me to lay on the bed on my back and he dived between my thighs. Licking feverously he agreed my pussy was tasty. “I think I need to dip my cock into that honey pot” he mumbled. As he mounted my Trish straddled my face forcing me to once again feed her pussy. Lots of moaning later both Andy and Trish had orgasms. Thankfully they didn’t forget me as Trish went down and licked me. Her vagina was full of him, and his pubic hair was tickling her clitoris. She kissed his forehead, and he kissed the side of her left breast.“Can you see us?” she asked.“Oh, yes.” With that reassurance, she began moving up and then back down. This was for him, but there was no reason she shouldn’t enjoy it, too. She adjusted her motions and her posture to rub her G-spot over his glans, in just the right way. The heat was gathering, from turning him on, from being displayed so wantonly, and.