As we could not finish the work, we halted there in a hotel. We took a double bed room , had drinks before having dinner. All the wh34ile Satish was l...oking at me and my boobs during drinks and dinner. My hubby was a open minded person and was always interested in group sex. He,in the past instigated me to have group sex but I kept on refusing. Now this was a golden chance for him to fullfill his long last dream. I too was feeling horny as I was going without sex for almost a month now As we. ” I replied, “Ron is certainly a lucky man.”At least I didn’t lie. I was certainly being honest with both my statements. Jill was most certainly an attractive girl and Ron was indeed a lucky man. If she came alive so passionately on the dance floor, I can only imagine in my wildest dreams what she might be like in the bedroom.A couple of weeks later, it was announced there would be a big party when the classes came to an end. It would be a dress affair at a fairly posh hotel in the area. It. I, of course, came all over his hand, and the bed sheets as well. Then as always, we just cuddled together. He decided to rest his head on my big boobs. Once again, I just thought it was still a little weird, that he found them to be so comfortable I guess. Although, nevertheless I loved the fact he was so in love with my boobs. Maybe it was like a cheap sell, but I still really liked it though. Even though we hadn't been that physical, he was getting pretty sweaty as well. I felt his forehead,. She made no attempt to pull her garment closed when she saw me gazing at her ‘forest’.“I gather from my wife that you were an art teacher.”“That’s correct. I taught classical art history at Cheltenham Ladies' College. And what line of business are you in, Mark?”“Computer graphics, although I originally studied fine art.”“Favourite artist?”“Caravaggio.”“Now you’re talking!” Madeline brightened and gave a girlish giggle. “I remember once showing a slide of one of his altarpieces to a group of.