"Okay, Lana. I'm game. Let's do it. I may weigh a little more than I used to, but you know very well that it's all muscle. That and perhaps some retai...ned water, but I'll do it so you have some company in this effort," I told her magnanimously.Next thing I knew, she was sitting in my lap, rubbing her incredible chest against mine and kissing my neck. I smiled to myself as once again I had demonstrated how important it is for the husband to be in control of the marriage. Lana was always happy. By now his bed was moving and squeaking so violently that it would be impossible for anyone to be home and not hear us. Even if there were people home, we wouldn't have stopped, as we were both high with pleasure and close to orgasm. He kept pounding me as the headboard was pounding into the wall. He started to sweat and it started to pour onto my face. It didn't bother me though because my pussy was ready to explode in pleasure. I started to moan louder and louder and he started to do the. But then Eric grinned and said he knew I didn’t have that much to drink, and he really enjoyed the show, but that wasn't why he asked. Eric told me he was sitting in a bathroom stall at the club last weekend, and he overheard some guys talking about feeling up a hot milf in the middle of the dance floor.Eric said one of the guys sounded really excited as he told everyone about her short silver and black dress with a zipper that went ‘all the way down the front!’ Saying, a bunch of his buddies. You want me to have sex with your brother?”“Yes, I do. After reading those stories in your books, I can’t stop thinking about you and Jimmy together. I even masturbate thinking about the two of you naked and fucking.”“Do you have any idea how much trouble I would be in if I had sex with your brother and somebody found out and reported me to the authorities? You’re nineteen, and I am forty-five. A lot of people would have a problem with that too. I’m a teacher, for Crist’s sake.”Okay, Pat. I.