This week is a little tight since I just started my new job, but could we meet for lunch at Muffeletta on Tuesday next week?”“That works well. Do ...ou mind if one or two other mothers meet with us?”I envied mothers who had husbands with good jobs and were able to devote all their time to being mothers and wives. It just wasn’t the way it was for me. It wasn’t that way for the three women who met with me on Tuesday, either.Marilyn Frost worked at the Times in the circulation department. She’d. Soon, everyone was down to their bra and panties. Even the guys managed to lose most of their clothes down to their underwear. As luck would have it, I was wearing a lace bra that revealed more than it covered. Even the nipples were partially visible. I could feel the guys staring at my partially exposed boobs. Everyone was confused about what to do next. The guys tried to persuade us to continue further but none of the girls dared to proceed any further. One guy then suggested that we play. She unbuckled my pants and pulled them down. She put her arms around my waist and embraced me, nuzzling my erect cock through the material of my underwear. Then, she pulled my shorts down. My cock sprang out at her. I heard her sigh. ‘Phillip,’ she said quietly, ‘I love our sex together. It means very, very much to me.’ She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth, sucking on me hard. The sudden surge of pleasure made me groan out loud. Gently, gently, I touched my beloved mistress’ hair.. ” Tammi giggled. “Would you like to see how wet I am now?” Without waiting for an answer my wife removed her bik In bottoms to reveal her pleasure box with her thick pubic bush starting to grow back after being shaved for her op. “WOW! You really Are Wet!” Tammi sighed and reached out to feel how wet Sarah was for herself. “Have you ever played with another woman,s pussy Tammi?” “No. I, ve spied on Jeannie when she plays with hers and I obviously masturbate, but I,ve Never masturbated another.