She continued to move it up his thigh until her hand was resting on his crotch. “Mmmmm…doesn’t feel bad, but I’ll have to have a better look a...t it.” As she unzipped his pants she felt his hand on her leg. “What are you doing?” she said. “Hey, if you can do it so can I” he said “Well, I can do something you can’t”, saying as she rested her head on his lap taking him fully into her mouth. What was she doing, this is something that Clare would never do, but as Nicki she was doing things that she. I just need a few hits and then I’ll be back.”I started to go, but then turned again. “You know, it’s okay to get overwhelmed by the music, all right? I saw you when you dropped your sticks just now. You can’t hide that shit. And no one’s going to think you’re weak or whatever the hell you’re worried about. It’s okay.”I started walking toward the cabin, my insides afire. A second later I heard a swish of clothing and then was stabbed by a sharp pain on my right wrist, exactly where I’d cut. As you can imagine, having her sitting on my bed while I was naked under the bedclothes soon had the old bed snake stirring. It was pretty obvious the effect she was having on me, the bulge under the bedspread was a dead give away. I could see she was trying not to look at it, but could also see that she was fighting a losing battle and her eyes kept flicking in the direction of my now fully erect cock. I sat up and put my arm around her and kissed her. She didn't resist that, but when I tried. "Yes or no?" I don't think so, Clare." I looked at her firm breasts. "You don't need one anyway."As I got dressed, I anticipated the evening ahead, aware of my increasing excitement. I suspected that it was not normal to be so sexually aroused at the prospect of my wife having sex with another man, but normal or not, that was the reality. In fact I was so excited I conjectured that even if there had been no pressing need of Ray, I would have had to invent a reason to involve him. I glanced.