“If you and Clarissa are seriously considering that option, you need to make sure a potential spouse can handle it. And, as with Angie, you never kn...ow how things might change. Which means you run the risk of making plans and when the time comes, your wife refuses to allow it to happen. Now you’re in a situation of having to choose between a wife and your best friend. And there is only one choice there if you want to stay married.”“Obviously,” I agreed. “Anyway, we more or less agreed it was all. As I began to disrobe at the bar a young guy by himself strolled up and started talking to us. He seemed friendly enough and certainly very non-threatening. He began to remove his clothes, too, and started talking about all of the clothing optional places that he had visited. He told us that he worked in a hospital in West Virginia. He mentioned that his date was back at their hotel catching up on her sleep.We walked over to an area on the open deck that had some of the only shade available and. ’ She began thrusting in and out slowly at first then quicker and she sensed my ass accommodate her, she put her hands on my hips and pulled me back onto her as she thrust forward, the feeling was sensational, I could feel myself getting close to cumming and I hadn’t even touched myself yet…she changed pace and technique, slowly pulling the ‘cock’ all the way out and pushing it back in, it was like being entered for the first time over and over again, I was now her slut. I was pushing myself. So much talk was going on and everyone told Alice that she had the best figure. That she had, undoubtedly. She was so pleased she even let Vinod feel her navel.Then, they unanimously agreed that I had great assets. George had a perfect body and I confessed that I found him too hot. Alice shouted, “Who wants to see her breasts?” and everyone raised their hands.We all had a laugh as this was drunk humour but the drink was getting to my husband. He had had around eight glasses by now. “You’re a.
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