Maybe something else was supposed to maybe go on, but my wife never undressed, and then Lori was thanking Chloe, shifting me away and turning on her s...ide, my offering seeping from her middle.We left Lori in her room, in her bed, and went back to making coffee. We took our coffee out on the front porch, where my wife just kept winking at me as we sipped. I sat in shorts stinky and damp."So ... you liked fucking my friend, hmm?"I was smart enough to smell a rhetorical question, and stay in. I asked if they were aware that I had the legal standing of an adult. They didn’t seem to care. So I pulled out my big gun and told them that my lawyer could explain it. I got a rise when I mentioned his name. Hmmmm, they seemed to know it.Bob Charlesworth spoke to the manager for exactly two minutes, and exactly two minutes after that, the paperwork was done, spitting out of the printer. Computers are cool. Good lawyers are cooler.I drove off in my new wheels and did some more scouting around. He tried everything to talk her into it, but she held up to it all; until he started kissing her. Then she melted onto him and started to rub herself along his crotch. She was caught up in the erotic tongue licking kiss, and felt him fumbling with his hand down in between them. Then he moved his hips slightly, and she felt his bare cock against the skin of her leg, and he pushed up against her until his cock was pushing her panties aside. He had undone his fly, and his bare cock was out rubbing. Without a word, he moves forward and gently strokes my bottom. I shiver in spite of the warm fire, my juices running down my leg as he slowly, tenderly, massages my bottom and my thighs, his easy caresses belying his powerful arms. He stops caressing, holding his hand in place over my right cheek, and I know it is time. He brings back his arm, and slaps my right cheek, cupping his hand and rubbing it after the blow. He moves to my left globe and spanks it, again rubbing the sharp sting away.