We went into the front bedroom and Nigel was still awake, I sat down at the side of the bed and Sharon sat on the end of the bed. I explained to Nige... that my wife would ‘like to have some fun’ at first he was shocked but decided that it would be good. My friend put his hand up my wifes nightdress and down into her white panties, he began to give her a good finger fucking and she lay back on his chest and they held hands. My penis was so hard and I began to masturbate; the sight of my. Let’s go get something.’ They drove on to the eatery in silence. When they got there Sorrel pulled into the parking lot, and started to get out of the car. Fletcher yelled at her. It was a mock yell, just for effect, ‘What are you doing?’ It may have been a joke to him, but it still scared her. She stopped and sat back, ‘Oh, I forgot.’ Fletcher went around and opened her door, ‘Let’s go.’ They started for the front door. As they got closer to the front door he put his arm around her. She. He aimed the keys at the car and heard the locks engage. After putting the keys in his pocket, he held out his free hand to Catie. ‘Yes, we’ll want the back room, but we may just have to visit yours. How about right now? Come, Catie.’ With his arm tightly around her waist, he carried Ginny into the house and up to the room he had stayed in many times. Ginny’s room. Ginny was a bit shorter than Cate, but they were about the same weight, although Ginny had a fuller body with more lusty curves.. But my two companions seemed quite happy and relaxed with it, especially Sister Jane.I thought about how post orgasm release of tension was a welcome thing but I didn’t get that sense either, really. I was expected to remember something about what she’d just caused me to do and yes, yet no, there was and wasn’t anything I could recall, exactly, maybe. Although I loved giving my good friend a brand new and tremendous experience I was uneasy. I seemed a vector perhaps dangerous, possibly? And yet.