She was tall and thin, with short dark, almost black hair and a pretty face. She wasn't beautiful but she was definitely pretty, with large brown eyes...and large lush lips. Julie had kept her figure after having her kids although she always denied it. Her breasts were good sized, not big or anything but they appeared firm and nicely shaped from the few brief glimpses I had gotten a couple of years ago. Her waist was thin, leading down to slightly broad hips (the only after effect of childbirth. "What?"She looked down. She couldn't look me in the face."I was wondering ... I mean, you don't have to sleep in the other bed." Are you offering to sleep in the other bed? To move out of our bedroom?" I didn't want to make it easy on her.She gasped and sniffled back a tear."I ... didn't mean that. I mean, you can share the bed with me ... that is if you want to. If you don't ... well I guess I could move out into the other room." She was flustered. The thought of actually moving out of her. He liked that the two of them were not attracted to him, and that they were purely excited by being watched. Now Hannah was rubbing Samantha's clit while she licked and sucked her lips, moving up to circle her asshole from time to time, Samantha moaning telling Hannah how good it felt. The girls got up and sat side by side on the couch kissing and playing with each other's breasts. Samantha wrapped her leg around Hannah and motioned for her to do the same, so that they were in a scissor. But it wasn't like he'd picked for intelligent company, was it, Patricia snorted to herself. She felt like an idiot for not dumping her husband sooner, but there was little that could be done about it now.Patricia felt her newest lay begin to stir. Joe, was it? Whatever his name was, the young, muscular man made a grunt, mumbling something unintelligible before he turned over and drifted back to sleep again. As Patricia drank in his naked form, she couldn't help but to grin. While no one could.