The smile that caressed her lips as she moved slightly to the beat before returning her attention to the bar. A few moments after she turned back, her... drink was set before her and the bartender was once again busy taking orders. She stood waiting for the bartender to tell her the cost of her drink before she departed to rejoin her friends. I took advantage to again make eye contact and chanced talking with her. The music was loud and bumping making hearing extremely difficult. Leaning in close. My wife pulled the sheets up on the bed to cover her sluttish nakedness and burst into tears. "What are you going to do," she asked with more than a little fear in her voice.I sat there not saying anything, the various plans and thoughts going through my mind. I have always had the skill of becoming emotionless in emotionally charged situations. My pride and emotions do not get in the way when I need to make an important decision. My mind was filled with my wife's moans of pleasure as the kid's. I looked down and sure enough it was Sarah who was now sucking and kissing me slowly for his viewing pleasure. Jamie was behind and above her, clearly enjoying the sight of her giving me my first girl-on-girl oral sex, at the same time slowly sliding his fingers in and out of her cunt. She ran her tongue around my clit in circles, stopping to push it into me after every few circles. My pussy was on fire and I soon wanted something more than Sarah inside me. Gently I pulled her away from me and. “So you could get some action yourself,” she explained.“No one there,” I admitted. “So I’d be reaching for a porn movie and some tissues.”Diane folded over laughing. “I’m sorry for laughing, but that’s quite an image.”I shrugged, both excited by the sexual conversation and embarrassed at my candid admission. We continued our walk back to our desks in silence.There was no indication that our conversation would continue, and certainly no prospect of more viewing of the mystery couple, when Diane.