In fact, kinky in any way shape or form was out with you." Kinky still isn't in with me, Ronnie. Somehow, it isn't kinky with those two. It's just... ... Vicky shrugged, "I've given up trying to come up with an explanation. I'm just enjoying it. A LOT! So, what about Sean?" Vicky persisted. "As you know I've slept with him, and remember him as being a pretty good lover. In fact, I caught myself thinking at the time that you had done better than me at the altar."Ronnie stared at her friend with. Stephanie left, and Jim told me to relax and try to enjoy each other, I was led by him into the room where Stephanie was laying in bed, Jim and I took off our clothes and laid down on the bed each side of Stephanie and started to kiss her massaging and squeeze her breast licking and sucking her nipples I slid my hand over my cock and started to rub on her body so she could feel me getting hard for hershe reached over and began to rub my and hers husbands cockand then move my head lower licking. Sleep good.”Then she took Bob’s cock in hand and led him down the hall to the master bedroom.Jack went to the front hall and up the stairs to the guest room. He sat on the edge of the bed. They were at the other end of the house, and it felt strange to him to know what they were doing. In his imagination, he could see Bob fucking his wife.As Jack was alone with only his thoughts of his wife, Bob was alone in bed with his wife. She lay naked on her back, her legs open for Bob. He sucked on her. Her shower only lasted about ten minutes, where I heard the sudden hush of sound. Another six minutes passed before she came out to the living room. She wore a black silk robe, where the fold fell apart just enough to show were gorgeous cleavage of her D sized breasts. Her robe ran down to six inches below her waist, revealing he sleek toned legs complemented with black high heels. “Oh man,” was all I could say. She continued to smile with mischief. “Good. Have you ever had a blow job.