“No”, I said, stunned. The two women looked at each other, and in unison said “No, what?” I looked hesitantly from one to the next, and repl...ed “No, Ma’am”. “Now that’s more like it”, said Sandy.She stood up and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lavender bra straining to hold back her large, wide mellons. She then unzipped her skirt, letting it drop to the floor, revealing a matching lavender thong. “On the floor, on your back”, she commanded, and with a nod from my wife, I obeyed. Sandy. Reaching the top, she lay on the flat, rough top. The cool stone drawing the heat from her own body. After a brief rest, Lucia sat up, and took a drink from her water bottle, her legs dangling over the edge of the rock. When she was done, she hopped off the rocky path under foot crunching as she landed. Turning back to the boulder, she couldn’t help but notice that it came up to just a few inches below her shoulders. The perfect height, she realized, for someone to lay on top of the rock, while. They all join in the compliments, damn it sounds so good to be talked about like that at my age.'OK, she's hot but what has she got for us, can she really look after us all' one buck shouts.' Hey you behave yourself, I'm old enough to be your mother you'll treat me with some respect or you'll get nothing at all' I grinned sexily. 'Well Rob, what do you have in mind for me tonight, we hav'nt discussed anything have we now' I asked.'Well as you're dressed to thrill I thought you could do a lap. How many times have I teased her, making her wait for her pleasure, knowing the anxiety only adds to the magnitude of her release?Jen is off and to where I do not know. This is part of the game. Maybe to our swinger's club as the highly desirable single woman, maybe to a bar full of strangers, or perhaps off with one her girlfriends-maybe even a new one she is saving as a surprise.One thing I do know for certain is Jen will be back.I flip through the channels again and finally I hear the door.