It was just me trying to satisfy my curiosity.”“Your curiosity?”“You know you are the only boy I’ve ever kissed. I just wondered what anothe... boy would be like.”“As far as I know I’m the only boy you have ever made love with. Was that going to be the next curiosity you were going to satisfy?”“Of course not! How can you even think something like that of me?”“Given what I caught you doing it is pretty easy for me to think something like that. You weren’t doing a damned thing to keep his hands off. Again its hard to tell how farthe towel is but my husband notices that a little cheekis showing on both sides and as you massages the sidesyour hand also catch a bit of my ass.I feel a little awkward at this point because I am notsure if you’re taking a little advantage or I amimagining it. Well I continue to enjoy the great massageas you get to my legs. Now you fold the towel sides backdown and folds the bottom up a bit, it feels to me likeI am covered but I am not sure. Again my husband. I did so hungrily. I finished licking all of our body juices from his now half hard cock and stood in front of him. His back facing the house, I looked over his shoulder and got the surprise of a lifetime, he could see from the look on my face something was wrong. There were two faces looking through the window at us. Oh shit! “What do we do” I asked? “I don’t know” he said. So, cooler than the water in a swimming pool he spun and walked to the door. She opened the door and he just played it. Wendy ran upstairs to check herself in the mirror. Hair was nice, shorts were tight and extra short, strapped top was loose, and of course…….no bra, just the way one would dress around the house! Wendy turned to check out her backside in the mirror. Satisfied she hurried back down to the basement to get the clothesbasket and went outside to where Jerrod was on the scaffold only twenty feet away. ‘Well! Good morning again neighbor’, Jerrod blurted out as he looked Wendy over. Wendy was.