"Can I scan your bracelets to verify your age and start a tab?" He waved a plastic wand over both of their wrists and got two green lights. "You're bo...h good to go. I'll be back with your drinks."Di grinned at the prospect of sharing some champagne with her husband. "Did that mean I could drink if I wanted?" Di whispered to Jason.He shrugged and leaned close to her ear. "I never had to show anyone your ID when we checked in. Maybe it's because I'm legal and we're getting married?"She couldn't. When Mark returned he’d brought a couple fresh beers as well as a tube of lube and some paper towels. I kept thinking this was a dream, but the reality was feeling my cock growing harder by the second. “Wow, great choice! I see that we’re both into hot facials” he remarked as he settled onto the opposite end of the couch. I could already see that he was hard, his shorts tenting as he began massaging himself, while taking in the action on the screen. I stood up long enough to kick off my Nikes,. Clark these should be more than enough to prove that your wife is cheating on you…’ ‘Mr. Rodgers I already know my wife cheats on me, I not looking for evidence I’m looking for titillation.’ He went on to tell me of a marriage gone stale and the role-playing games they indulged in to spice up the bedroom. At first when he encouraged her to have an extra-marital affair, she was shocked. However, when he confessed a fantasy of her making him a cuckold she told him of a long known friend whom she. As I watched, I noticed, somewhat to my surprise, that the guy seemed to be making progress with Kellie. I knew she hadn’t had anything to drink besides soda, so this wasn’t alcohol acting on her. She was lying on her back now, and the guy was semi on top of her, kissing her and rubbing her stomach and legs with his hand. He was careful to avoid her center, and I suspected she may have scolded him. Karen had rubbed my cock thru my jeans a time or two, but moved her hand quickly away each time..