In the process I had gotten feel after feel of rock hard titties. It wasn't my hands that were doing the touching, but a guy can learn to feel with h...s upper arms and elbows. After all, who needs to end up on the news on sexual assault charges when you haven't even gotten closed to being laid?As the night went on, there was this cute girl there who kept trying to make small talk with me. She was blonde and looked no older then 19. She had a black party dress on and it came down in front. My first wife was quite different as this new, she was very opening minded and we practiced cuckolding and threesome with her in late 80th. I had some sex with her and my best friend and even still keep some horny home video about that.I have visited him and asked him to help me, he was very glad to listen me. He always likes to fuck her directly at office during lunch time or even before or after works. But he was very greedy and asks me about money for that. I have paid him and he started. I sat back down and started on my beer, drinking slowly and licking the bottle neck a little. Both men were looking at me with lust written on their faces. I started gently stroking my husband's cock through his pants, while at the same time looking at Mike, who was trying to adjust his own hard cock so it wouldn't be so noticeable. After a while the combination of my efforts and the beer made my hubby totally forget where we were. He slipped his hand under my skirt and almost came in his pants. She was reasonably good looking and reminded me of an aunt with whom I had lost contact many years previously. Boredom soon got the better of me but Heather made it clear that she had no time for idle chat. She told me that she was going off duty at seven and that the night nurse would then look in on me from time to time. At around eight I needed to use a bed bottle and I squeezed the alert switch. Heather’s replacement was a young Irish girl named Roselyn and, unfortunately for me, she was.