I then proceeded up to the front door and made my way into my home. A home that every other day of the year was a place of comfort and relaxation. Now... just being inside its walls made me feel vulnerable. “Glenn,” I called from the living room down the hall, setting my purse down on the counter right before you enter the kitchen. “Honey, I am home.” “Well hello birthday girl,” his voice graced me before he even stepped out into the hall and made his way towards me. “How was your day?” “Oh you. I say we go!Chloe: I say we don’t!Me: I say we do!Rose: It’s decided then!Chloe: Really?Me: Think of it this way. If nothing happens you can make fun of Rose!Rose: Deal!Chloe: Ok. We’ll do it your way! But I’ll make fun of you for the rest of the day!Rose: Sure! I’m glad someone at least is curious like I am!Me: What can I say? It piqued my interest.Rose: Let’s get going then!Me: Let’s go. But where?Rose: They are supposed to meet at the lake, that’s where we’re going.Chloe: And have the sex. I confessed that it was very hot and I was having a good time. I was sorry she wasn't there with us but she and Terry said they had talked about it and figured this might be the best situation. After all she could still enjoy herself as she listened to us. Stacy then told me to stand up and pull down my pants so Terry could see the sexy panties that she had given me to wear. He gasped and told her that I was a beautiful sight. She next blurted out that she wanted to know if I had touched. Then he was kissing her belly, then her arms, then her face. Everywhere but her tits and pussy. Miss Jones was hot to trot.Miss Jones undressed Peter, took his cock gently in her hands and soon had a rock hard tool. 'Play with my body with your cock! Press my nose, slap my cheeks, fuck my tits, slap my clit!''How about I just pull your knickers down, then drill you?!' But Peter did as she asked, for five minutes at least. She liked him teasing her. It showed he was comfortable with a tango..