.. uh... well..." John stuttered. "Hell, man, I loved what happened Saturday night."Thomas broke into a smile and said almost shyly, "So did I."John s...ghed in relief. "Wow, what a night huh?" Yeah," Thomas responded."I guess we didn't give Amy enough credit. She really turned the tables on us," John said."That's for sure. So... uh... is it... you know... over?" Thomas asked hesitantly.John smiled and said, "Not if you don't want it to be." Well, so where do we go from here?"Again, John smiled.. She was watching my eyes very carefully. "I mean if..." I think so," I said. "But, I'm still concerned about it affecting our marriage." Baby, that is the one thing that you do not have to worry about at all. If anything it will add sugar and spice to it, not the other way 'round," she said.For the record, I'm Mickey Iverson. I work for Stanley Construction. I'm a site foreman. The work is hard some days, but the pay is very good. My wife is a tech at a local clinic. She's the lab person that. Her head was back against his chest now and I could see that her eyes were closed. The position only served to make her breasts look larger, sticking out from her chest and body now, rising up out of the water almost completely, certainly making them more accessible. My wife wasn't paying any attention to me or her sister.Laura took her bikini top completely off, not that it was hiding much at this point anyway, which immediately pulled my attention back to her. Her small, shapely breasts hung. Now she got around to me. Right-down-to-it:"Cully, I'll ask you the same questions. These questions must be asked. Now is the time." Are you going to be able to bear witness and accept my coupling with Tommy? We will be joined physically and mentally. Do you understand that, boy? I don't want you to run off in a fright, carrying on in that house. You want this? It will be as close as you and I have been. As close as I can be with him. I want to be close to him, Cully. I need to be. I want you.