Lisa got really chatty with this big handsome muscly guy, who left his friends to join us. Soon he was getting all the attention of the two of them an... I was losing faith that I’d be getting some action, why couldn’t we have just stayed in!!?? It soon bacame obvious Lisa really wanted to fuck this guy and had already invited him back to a ‘party’ later on. I think Lyndsey thought her chances of threesome where slim with a different guy it was like starting agin and I think she soon was kissing. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs, with a couple turning into very complicated emotional tornadoes. Not exactly what she expected from the scheme her husband had cooked up for her, but it was hard to complain about. There weren’t a lot of women who had the kind of freedom to explore like she did – even if it left her increasingly battling moments of guilt. “Wear layers,” was the reply he had sent, making a humorous reference to her. When someone asked who I was I would say, “I can feel this side tingle” and they would say, ‘Oh! Right! The guy from… yeah!’ I liked this costume because I could walk around wearing nothing but a robe and boxers in front of all of these people. As the hours wore on, the party started to escalate and people were starting to get pretty drunk. I made my way over to the beer keg, not really paying attention to who was there because it was so crowded. I grabbed the tap and started to fill my cup. Come to our room and shake me and I will come her to your bed and we will enjoy. Ok?". I was thrilled.But next night, at bed time, Amma came with her bed to my room with a beaming smile in her face. "I told your father that since he is drunk everyday, I cannot stand the smell all night and so I am going to be sleeping in your room from now on. He did not mind. So here I am all yours for the whole night every night". I grabbed her and showered kisses on her and said, "Amma, now we can really be.