The vague sensation I was feeling before now became an abundance of sexual energy a contracting pulse deep (between my legs) inside the walls of my pu...ssy. I was acutely aware of how intuitive and skillful her tongue was and how soft her skin was on mine. She was now close enough to me for the pressure of her round breasts to crush against mine and our breathing to match rhythm. My nipples were standing through my shirt and she began to trace kisses from my jaw to my neck and down to my. ”“Yeah, but look, we have a pool,” I said as I pointed at the empty shell. “Greg said they’re filling it on Tuesday and Wednesday.”“Maybe we can go swimming next weekend. It’s your birthday you know,” Kelly said. “What do you want?”“Baby, I have everything I want and need. Having you with me is the most important thing to me,” I said and I meant every word.Kelly gave me a kiss. She got up to help Jenny fix a salad to go with our steaks while Rob and I started the grill. When the girls came. "And ya how much he likes you, baby... don't cha? " "He's always had the hots for ya. "he slurred his words. "Of anyone in the whole world, I would trust ya with, it would be him!"I was half asleep but this woke me up. "What are you talking about Rick? "I looked puzzled and slightly perturbed by this conversation. An uneasy feeling, too. "Look, come to bed Rick, you've had too much to drink and it's very late. " "Raven. "He shook me by my shoulders, "I told Justin we'd have a threesome. Why couldn’t she wait until I had gone? Why didn’t she turn the fire down?“Um...yes of course…if you like.” I stammered. Mrs. Wilson grinned happily and then standing up, instructed me to wait there as she left the lounge and I heard her footsteps up the stairs. I had finished my coffee but still felt a little odd and I reached for the cup, giving it a sniff. There was definitely something in this coffee and it suddenly occurred to me that perhaps Mrs. Wilson had put some sort of drink in.