My mind flooded with possible outcomes. None seemed to end well and how would it effect my niece? After what seemed an eternity the door to my little ...hiding place was opened. Thankfully it was one of the guys. He told me it was the coach stopping in to check on them. He had left to rejoin the festival. I figured it was time to wrap it up. That fright ended the heat between my legs.I agreed to shower with the guys. I really needed to wash away all evidence of my evening. The showers were all. Still, I only had a vague notion of what was about to happen, just that my years as a faithful wife were actually about to end. I thought I felt my pussy getting wet.When we got to Connie's apartment, we all took beers from the fridge. Connie had a big easy chair she must have picked up at Goodwill after her divorce, and I was guided in that direction. Everybody crowded around me. Somebody took my half-finished beer and put it on a table. While I was still standing, Julie rubbed her hand across. “I’m always wet around you. Just like this. Please.”“Alright...”Violet stood quickly, the denim shorts sliding down her legs with a twist of her hips. Taking two steps, she bent her naked body forward, laying her torso lengthways along the back of the sofa.“Right here...”“Okay...”The white leather of the sofa squeaked as Vi’s slim legs parted, her toes barely on the floor. Moving behind her, I gazed at my sister’s offering.It looked impossible. Presented in the bare hill of her pubic mound,. I stopped in a jewelry store, and picked up a couple of gold bands for them, placed them in the car, before I went in to watch a couple of movies. After the first movie, I took a break, with a long lunch, and a couple of beers between the viewings. I made it back to the condo around five, and asked how their day was. They both were beaming. I told them that when I was out I'd picked up some wedding gifts for them. After I put the two boxes on the table, they opened them. They were both crying.