They kissed softly as much as they could, their bellies preventing them from getting too close. Brittany had other plans in mind and slid herself down...Alis body until she was parting her thighs and licking her way down her thighs until she was tonguing her tight pussy. She was slobbering all over Alis lower body, tracing up from her calves to her pussy to her belly button and back around again. Brittanys belly was so huge it was pressing into the carpet, pulling her down so her back arched up. Oh, well, Jason was going to have to face the music sometime today, so he screwed up his courage and rode home to face his wife. He wondered if she had some kind of sixth sense about his wellbeing, because she met him at the door with a scowl on her face. "OK, Jason, why are ya so late getting home this time? ... Oh, my goodness, ya've been wounded! What happened!?! I worry so much about ya, an' now ya've done somethin' else foolish. I just know it!"Jason told her what happened, and she really. It didn’t work.“I need an erection to masturbate, don’t I?” he said smiling ruefully and looking into my eyes for the first time since we had left home. “You’d better go quickly. Tony will be waiting. I doubt he’ll have a problem getting it up for you!”I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.“I’ll text you when I’m ready, okay?”He didn’t reply but as I stepped out of the car and smoothed my ludicrously short dress down over my stocking tops, I saw his hands grip the steering wheel again so. 'Absolutely, ' I thought. 'It sure got my blood circulating'. I hoped that my growing erection wasn't too noticeable.We talked as she started doing single-arm curls, her bicep rolling up into a large ball with each one. Then she switched arms and repeated the exercise. I watched, amazed that she was using fifty pounds, knowing that I couldn't do that with two arms. When she was done with that exercise, Patti reclined on the bench and continued with the hand weights, extending her arms out to.