He usually wore a t-shirt and boxers to bed, but she was used to sleeping in the nude. Her leg embraced him, taking care to touch the bulge in his box...rs. ‘So you’re hungry for something else right now?’ she whispered in his ear. He kissed her. ‘You could say that.’ ‘Okay.’ Pressing her whole body against him, she started kissing his face from ear to ear. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest as his arms closed tightly around her. The bulge in his shorts got larger and firmer,. You explained that the things the two of you did together weren't really heavy or intense---going to bed in t-shirts and panties, slow soft feminine kissing, then eventually pulling each other's shirt off and enjoying each other's beauty. When the t-shirts came off and you saw her breasts was when you always got really drenching wet, you said. Your voice got quiet when you told me how awesome it was watching your hands touching another woman's tits. Two beautiful sexy women in bed together. Anne’s insistence throughout the summer on the two of them getting some exercise on their bikes had given Stan a semblance of colour. He’d improved his fitness a little overall too, despite his objections, so he looked really quite good, his shirtsleeves rolled up in the relatively warm air of that Wednesday evening. ‘Hi Anne! Ready?’ he asked. ‘Sure, sweetheart, just let me grab a jacket.’ Soon they were on their way to Denise’s cottage. Anne was dying to know why Stan had invited the other. Now he had full unfettered access. He was able o thrust deep into her mouth. And he did. He instructed her in no uncertain terms how he wanted her to address his pole. She wasn’t a fan of oral sex but she was certainly performing like a highly paid professional now and he was deeper in her mouth than any other man had ever been and much, much further than her husband, who was looking on in astonishment and wondering why she had not performed anything like this for him.And the boss whilst.