. Bill ... he's my cousin." Oh great! I dressed this way for you, but instead I've been putting on a show for your cousin." Uh ... yeah ... but he has...been enjoying it." Well, it isn't like I did it on purpose. I watched your parents leave. I thought it was just you." Sorry, but he does think you're really hot." He does huh? How old is he anyway?" Sixteen." Yeah, figures..." I want you to meet him." Yeah, sure ... when were you thinking?" You got any more coffee? We could come over now." Now?. "He won't learn if you don't do it properly, and then it'll be your fault if he does it again," she said."Sorry," Sue said to her friend. "You're right as usual. I'll do it properly this time."With that, she started raining slap after slap on my exposed buttocks with her gym shoe, with the force I had only come to expect from Julie in our earlier encounters."When do I stop?" My wife asked her friend."How much of a bitch do you feel?" Came her reply."A lot," Sue retorted, "He always pisses me. I suppose it is because her mouth has been hosting a strange man’s tongue for the better part of the last hour. He puts an arm around her shoulders and says, “Your wife is dynamite!” She turns to him, smiles and brings her open lips to his. Their tongues meet even before their lips do. I take a sip of my drink while they kiss. When they finally face me, I answer: “I know!” Then we toast the dynamite woman sitting between us. We drink and chat for a while. At some point, I see his big hand. Without breaking our gaze, she held my swollen cock. She traced her finger along and gave me a tiny nod. I took that as a sign of approval to fuck her. I grabbed her firm boobs softly and squeezed them hard. She moaned and I started to gently roll my finger on one of her nipples. In no time they turned hard.I started to lick her other hot boob in soft gentle delicate strokes. She kept moaning – “Sir very nice sir, ahh don’t stop please.” After a few minutes, I released them and moved her head.