I peeked the second I heard the doorknob turn. How long has it been? An hour? How long can a drunk stay hard for fuck’s sake? The bed stopped jiggl...ing. This could go either way, either he’s about to fuck me, either he’s finally passed out. Don’t touch me, don’t touch me, don’t fucking touch me. Josh’s breathing is deep and even. Looks like tonight really is the night it all ends. My heart is beating so hard, so fast I hope it doesn’t wake him up. My hands are shaking. He’s still not moving. My. Isn’t he cute Jenn? Go ahead take some pictures. Don’t move bitch! I want you to pose for a few pictures for us. Then we can forget all about this-I promise. Get on the bed and look pretty, go ahead. NOW!!! Don’t just lay there. I want you to pretend that you are a horny little slut, just waiting to be fucked. Here, take this dildo and look sexy for Jenn. That’s better.Now lick it slowly.That’s a good girl. Get ready for a close-up Jenn. I’ll tell you when. . She was beautiful. "I brought this along to have something to wear out for dinner after we got settled in San Antonio. I love the Riverwalk there. But after today's conversation I thought I'd dress in something a bit more special than jeans and a T."Although I'm still not sure why I did it, I leaned in and kissed her--tenderly on the lips, with my own lips parted just slightly--then said, "You are gorgeous; and I'm lucky to be with you."We each had a drink. Sharon ordered a white wine. I. He did and laid his blanket right next to my wife. My wife was feeling weird about having another guy right there but we were talking about how cute she was. He was saying how cut her boobs were and she was setting up while I was rubbing her back. He asked if he could rub the other side and I told him sure and he did. He lay down and started rubbing her back then she started moaning and saying how good it felt. Her hand was inches from his hard dick I then see him grab her hand and put it on.