Did you notice that no one crowded you and Mary last night? We were close. We touched. But it was a special time for Mary." Well, it was the last time... we'll see her for a while." And how easy it was for you and me to go riding this afternoon? No one ran out to saddle Princess and Gypsy. No one even asked where we were going." I thought about that. It had been easy."Last weekend, everyone seemed to have something to do and someplace else to be when Angela needed to talk to me," I said. "I. I was getting so fucking horny but one part of my mind felt that what we were doing was wrong.She pouted her lips and pushed her arse towards my face. That was when I threw all my guilt away and touched her arse. She jumped away (she later told me that this was because she was shy because that was the first time a guy touched her there). As soon as she moved away I understood that she doesn’t want to be touched but that she liked exhibitionism. I reluctantly asked her whether she had heard of. When theappetizers arrived, Michael turned to feed his two-year-old son. Again his foot brushed Karen’s. Again sheignored his startled glance.The dinner went on with good food, and even betterconversation. The wine flowed, and the lights dimmed.They were all having a great time, and Michael began toenjoy the occasional touches that kept ‘happening’ underthe table with Karen. She kept ignoring his glances whenthey occurred, but then picked up the conversation justafter a. He wants some lezzie stuff to happen almost as much as you two do!” I laughed, but then admitted, “though to be fair, so do I.”“But nothing until the issue is decided, of course,” Bianca reminded me, groping my ass with glee.“Yes, of course. As hard as it will be to wait, we must and we shall, to find out who gets their way,” Natalie concurred while now taking full advantage of her new right to begin stroking my cock, “come on, honey ... you’ve got morning wood. You now have dry humping rights.