I squeezed his arm and said, “Please tease hera little for me, before we go up to our room and I fuckyour brains out!” Jake smiled, turned...and walked right up to the womanand said that he had noticed her in the tub and thatshe looked very sexy in her bikini. The woman blushedas I just kept walking away. But I stopped at thecorner looked back and watched as my husband held thewoman’s hand guiding it to his stiffening cock. I heard her whisper, “God, it’s so big. You. ” What do you think Hubby would say if he…found out ?”….” You wouldn’t !” Mags almost shouted..” ..You couldn’t..! I thought you were my friend..”Lesley smirked and said nothing. The dart had struck home. “ I thought you were my friend..!” Mags repeated, almost in a whisper. Lesley’s attitude changed…she cooed her protestations of friendship, her devotion and put her arms around a stunned Mags. I watched the pair move away a little, talking earnestly. I was amazed at this sudden change in. It’s not like I had never done it before. Many a night I masturbated as I pressed my sister's panties to my nose. Tonight would be no different.“You fucking pervert,” Sis hissed.She had opened the door to toss her cummy blouse into the hamper. My head snapped up from her undies in alarm at the intrusion. My cock was still hard in my other hand. “Why are you smelling my panties?”Embarrassed, unable to answer, I stood with her panties in one hand and my throbbing cock in the other. Sis stood. Kelvin and his wife were dining there also and he asked me to come by the office first thing Monday morning to discuss the legal situation related to the trucking company.My dancing experience while in the White House came in quite handy when Tara asked me to give her a spin around the floor. The shock was clear in her voice when I took her hand and danced with class and precision, garnering a bit of applause from the other diners when the music ended. “Where did you learn to dance, Michael.