Dead soldiers, the empty beer bottles, gathered in silent testimony as to the quantity of beer that resulted in the devolution of the conversation- to...gues loosened from the effects of the alcohol. Comments and jokes became more sexual. Mother could not follow Chuck and Pete’s English and Pete spoke no Spanish. Pete’s wife alternated between English which I understood and Spanish telling mother Peter said she was as beautiful as she was desirable.Pete stood up and walked to a cabinet and pulled. When i heard the toilet flush I grabbed my phone and made a call as i turned the monitor off again, knowing I would have to come back to the video later. Stephanie came out and waited for me to get off the phone and asked me how long they could stay and if my wife would get mad at them being there? I assured her it was fine and my wife would probably be out there with them if she wasn't at work, she smiled real big and said she knew it would be as she was aware of my profile on a local swingers. ” Venom flashed from her eyes “Fucking pervert, is that all you can think of?”“The truth? Yeah, I think we could have a real nice time if you want the pictures back.”She asked warily “What do you mean?”“What the hell do you think? If you want them back, if you want me to delete them from where I put them you’re gonna have to earn them. I have 23 pictures of you nude, near nude and doing some pretty hot stuff with Paul. You want to be sure they never get out, you gotta put out.” Her jaws. My jaw dropped. Tara stuck her finger inside my open mouth and giggled, covering her own mouth with her free hand. I closed my lips and licked her juices off her finger.My wife stirred again so Tara pulled her finger out of my mouth with a pop and skipped out of the room."I must have dozed off," my wife said. She sat up and stretched.I shook the arm that had been around her. "Now that I'm free," I joked, "I need to use the bathroom."I leapt off the couch and ran for the stairs, but stopped at.