Sofia apparently lives with her brother in a middle-class neighborhood but her brother was away in Mexico. As soon as Sofia parked the car at her hous..., she whipped down her pants and started masturbating.I fell in love with her dark brown pussy. I wanted to lick it. We were sitting in the car, with the sun setting in the horizon, masturbating with our jeans down. We started kissing each other. Her warm lips felt like the warmth of sexual pleasure. It was great and she was great at kissing. I. She gave me a sexy glance in the mirror as she rose and walked slowly down the hall to the lounge. I watched her shapely figure as she walked away from me and realised that in a few minutes someone elses hands would be all over my wife, caressing her beautiful breasts, licking her and making love to her.We were only in the lounge for a few minutes before I saw the lights through the curtain and a heard a car pull on to the driveway. Jo opened the front door slightly and waited for Chris to. My husband introduced him and then I left them to their game. I had ideas of my own about fixing my craving for sex and went into the bedroom to change my clothes before returning to the card game and asking if everyone was right for drinks. They were fine so I poured myself a very large stiff vodka and after watching a few hands at the table I decided to go upstairs and run a bath. On the way I stopped off in the bedroom to pick up my trusty vibrator, my cunt was almost pulsing now and I. They’d never believe her. Then, a thought struck her. What if they really knew? What if they reported it? It brought home how important it was to keep it a secret.“ ... and he touched my breast over my sweater when we kissed! He was so careful it was cute.”“Did it make you horny?” Lara probed.“Yeah!”The conversation drifted into makeup, Lara getting up from bed to show everyone her latest purchases. All too soon, they were practicing applying makeup, critiquing each other, making suggestions.