She wanted her boobs to be played with. But I was making the atmosphere hot by making her wait. She was trying to press my face against her boobs, but...all in vain. I then licked her juicy navel and reached the thigh region. Her soft shaved pussy was as soft as cotton and smelled as if it is a cake.I licked her entire thigh and pussy region without actually touching her pussy. She was already cumming. Then I unhooked her bra and started biting her nipples. Trust me guys, they were so soft that I. Imogen sat crossed-legged. They both half-faced each other and half-faced me as I sat on the lounge chair. Vanessa’s chair was blue and much more tasteful and modern than the manky old red one in my room.“Just tell him what you told me,” Imogen said softly.Vanessa just stared at her hands as she wrung them in her lap as if she was trying to clean them of some unseen dirt. Or maybe it wasn’t her hands she was trying to clean.Imogen sighed and began, “His name—”“No!” said Vanessa, snapping her. " Me either."There were some nice benches about a hundred yards from the picnic area. We sat down on one of them overlooking the lake."I'm all ears, what would you like to talk about?"Janet hesitated. "This is difficult for me. I don't know exactly how to bring it up. It is a very delicate subject."At that point I knew that she knew. I decided to make it easy for her. "Are referring to the affair that Kirk and my wife are having? I just found out this week."Janet seemed relieved. "I have known. Karen was sipping from a tall wine glass filled with white wine.He had placed the newspaper that he carried in on the coffee table. Karen glanced at the paper with a quizzical look. Doug said “There is an interesting article on page nine I want to show you, but please, let’s wait until after dinner.” Pointedly changing the subject, Doug said “Should I be concerned about eating something Jake has cooked?”Karen laughed with her adorable tinkling laugh, “Oh, no. Jake is a much better cook than I.