” “Just kissed and felt each other up?” “Yes, for a while, just kissed.” “I don’t know about my wife kissing another man. I do know how ... feel about another man kissing and fondling my wife.” “I know, Baby, you’re pissed. But I want to tell you all, no secrets.” Laura paused again, played with her whipped cream and sipped her drink. She knew she was building tension, anxiety, but this next revelation worried her. How would Dan react? “I went down on him!” She paused, told Dan to just listen. “I. I cannot explain how or why, but the combination of being exposed to this handsome young black medical technician as I was, the nozzle in my ass, the fluid flowing so violently into my rectum and bowels, and Jerome’s knuckle coming in contact with my clitoris shot me over the edge with the most unexpected and profound orgasm of my life. An orgasmic wave literally quaked across my body as I pressed my clitoris against Jerome’s knuckles, I quivered for a good 15 to 30 seconds, trying to suppress. If I was up to more I said of course. She rolled over got to her feet she went to the kitchen for a couple of beers, we sat on the carpet drinking beer for a while, she asked me if I had ever been with a shemale before I said no you are the first but not the last. She lead me into the bedroom so we could more confortable, I started to kiss her cheeks and lips I moved down to her tits I caressed each one than I suck her nipples one at a time until she stared to moan softly I continued on down to. All of a sudden I noticed that Jess was just listening to us but looking straight at me with her hands on her thighs. She was slowly pulling her dress up. Glancing furtively at Mark every so often, she kept looking at me. I struggled to maintain my concentration on listening to him, but I managed to sneak regular glances as he kept warbling on and talking to me with glassy eyes. Jess had parted her legs slightly now and I could clearly see her panties. Her fingertips of her left hand were.