She was rather jealous and a little intrigued, especially when I told her how big his cock was!We continued to drink at the bar off and on for the nex...t few weekends and sure enough he kept up the patter and chat.On one such occasion he invited us around to his, for a drink, and plainly he knew he had more than a fair chance of ending up in a couple of pairs of knickers as well.We agreed to meet him, both feeling rather dirty for doing so, we were both cheating on our boyfriends by doing so, but. I probably shouldn’t but did. He helped me get in the car. I wore a sexy blouse and no bra. We got in the back seat. Keith took my hand and put it on his lap. I felt his felt penis. I was hard and I kept my hand there foe a while. I pulled away and said, “Keith please don’t make me do that. I’m married and you are much too young.” I didn’t stop him when he pulled my shirt and exposed my breasts.When we got home Keith pulled me to him and we kissed. John told me later he saw us. That story is. The new picture was a photograph; from my vantage in the doorway it appeared to be two people on a beach.The Christmas tree was in the same place as always, although it didn't seem as "happy" as it usually did. It took me a minute to figure out why; no tinsel. Mom was always a big tinsel person, and I'd spent last night gleefully, but tastefully, helping her put it on the tree.The three — three? — girls sitting around the living room didn't look all that happy either. The closest to me was. I left that place did some christmas shopping and then made the decision to go back and fuck her again.She made note and remembered she had seen me already in that day, and said you bought people presents and your present is sex which we both laughed at, then said same again? of course i said yes and handed over the paper again and got undressed and waited for her on the bed, she once again gave me another amazing blow job, going back and forth between cock and balls, This time round she said.