When he came back I told him, "Let's go see my aunt, tell her we're finished. It was wonderful, Robbie, I'll always remember it, you being my first gu...y," and we stood there kissing, holding our naked and sated bodies together.Then, hand in hand we went down to my aunt's office where she was working at her computer, still naked."Here we are, Aunt Helen," I announced as we went in the room."You two look mighty happy," she said grinning."Oh, it was wonderful. Robbie was the perfect guy. Just. .." he says as he pops the top button of her work-out shirt."Please, no, don't touch me...Oh God no..."He wastes no time undoing the rest and completely removing her shirt. His breath is hot on her shoulder. He's breathing so hard, Hilary thinks he might pass out. No such luck today. His eyes are glued to her nipples poking out through her bra."You have perfect, small breasts...I can't wait to see how they taste, Miss Jennings. Take off the bra, I want to see you do it."With shaking hands and. Both of those women loved what they did together and both of them wanted to do it again, but both of them were committed to others, at least for the time being they were. Marion had her visiting parents for a few weeks and Margaret had Eddie and his father forever. If Vic wanted to get laid again, he had to look elsewhere.The elsewhere turned out to be the local super market while Vic was grocery shopping for his mother. The woman he was looking for wasn’t just any woman. That married woman. As soon as the cage was lock I felt my cock trying to stiffen only to be stopped but the containment. I groaned in frustration and my wife chuckled “perfect” she sighed while fondling my balls and contained penis. “Ok get dressed, you going out” my wife commanded. “Really” I said “ I though you and I were going have some fun”. “Oh you’ll have fun” she said, smiling. I slipped some jeans and a shirt on. My wife handed me a wrapped box and slip of paper. “Here take this box to the address on this.