She kept her laptop on the side table and powered it up as soon as she sat down. She had specific sites she loved to go to. She usually surfed the web...ites and found pictures or videos that excited her enough to bring herself to an orgasm or two while sitting there. Her hand was very good at making this happen.Today though. She decided to try something different. She hadn’t been with anyone different than Rick in a few days. Yes, a few days. She sometimes would go out during the day and have. Quickly, his tongue played up and down her clit. He put his finger back in and started to finger her deeply. It felt like a thick worm inside her that with his tongue sent her over the edge. She screamed and grabbed his head to pull it tightly against her. She came. Hard. Her body shuddered with the intensity of the orgasm. It seemed to go on forever. After several minutes of her buildup, Marcia couldn’t seem to stop coming. Dr. Walters had pulled away and Marcia was still coming. Her body. I looked in the peephole and saw my boss standing there1 I was shocked.My husband was in the bedroom. I opened the door, my boss entered and said, “I want to see it live.” I didn’t know what to say. Along with him were a couple of his buddies. I was frozen. I told them that my husband cannot see because of the operation, but he can hear very well. They promised to be quiet and watch.Now I too was super-excited. There were four men in the room, including my husband, and my husband didn’t know. I’m delighted when we can leave the table and retire to the sitting room. With the addition of alcohol the rest of the evening goes a little better, and I start to relax, talking more freely and taking more control of conversations, particularly with Tom. I notice quite frequently that his eyes stray from my face, down over to my legs and breasts. He makes no secret of it either, his gaze lingering for several seconds. Joe is really getting stuck into the brandy, pouring himself large measures.