Don and I have always flirted with the idea of having a threesome, and well, with my taste for pretty lonely girls, it’s like you just fell into our...laps.” Sharon leaned forward and gently brushed her lips against Tasha’s neck, just above the diamond necklace Tasha still wore. She whispered softly against her ear, “Do you regret it?” “No, no I don’t.” Tasha turned to face Sharon with a huge smile on her face. “Good. Neither did we,” Sharon spoke for both herself and Don. “Now, Don went to get. I sniffed a few times and then wiped the tears out of my eyes with my fingers. Then Mr. and Mrs. Andreas walked up to the open door.Me: “Oh, shit! Did you hear?”Mrs. Andreas: “Yes, Michael, everything, but don’t talk like that, Michael. It’s OK.”OK? I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t want to look at them. I didn’t want them to see my face. I turned my head away and looked in the mirror. God damned two-face staring at me. I just couldn’t take it anymore. My damn nose was trying to run and I got. 'Cheerio, ' she said.Tom quaffed the liquid in one gulp — and almost choked as the alcohol in the gin caught his throat. Amy took his glass before he dropped it, and slapped him on the back. She had moved close to do this, and he was suddenly aware of her body touching his. Moments later, her hand rested casually on his rising tumescence.'I hope you've kept this in good working order, ' she said softly in his ear, 'I want to put it to good use this weekend.'She felt him bound enthusiastically. The kids and she had been cooped up in the house all winter, they needed a break. She packed them up and headed out on the seven-hour drive to The Wilderness at the Dells. Arriving late at night, they ate dinner and went to bed.The next morning, she got them in their swimsuits. After changing, they headed for the water park. The kids were enjoying the toddler area and made a new friend; a little boy named Zach. Zach's grandfather, Michael, started chatting with Chelsea.Michael was in his.