Most who know her know she always dresses to kill, tonight was no exception. She was wearing a red skirt with a white sheer blouse thigh high tan stoc...ings with her red 5" heels, damn she looked sexy. She was made up just right and still had her long brown hair. Anyway we get there and some guys were already there of course and they had someone to make the drinks as she would just serve them. I know most of you are already thinking that she knew what was coming but she honestly was just serving. Walked back over and put her hand back down my pants. Billy that's a nice one, but I don't want to be your first. Your not my first, I have had a few already. She looked at me and turned around. I walked be hind her and pulled up her sun dress and stuck my hand down her undies. I rubbed the curly hair and grabbed her breast. She fell back against me and let me feel her up. She opened her legs and I knew I had her. She turned around and pointed at me, "if you tell anyone or else" and she kissed. " Definately." He stroked my bare upper arm. "You've got a real beta boi there. But right now let me concentrate on you, Tarla."They kissed again and weren't shy about getting their hands all over each other. I shuddered with a mix of excitement and anxiety. My wife sent me to the kitchen to open a bottle of red wine and pour two glasses. I knew better than to ask if I could have any for myself. When I returned they were sitting close together on the couch and Len had one large hand on her. That comment immediately raised all kinds of interesting questions. Once again however, I kept my thoughts to myself. Something told me that certain answers to unasked questions would be forth coming, given a little more time.Though we had certainly continued to visit and socialize with Jack and Dawn, nearly an entire month had gone by without even a hint of anything remotely sexual in nature between any of us. Aside from a few naughty jokes here and there, even the expected flirting seemed to.