Lisa for some unknown reason started to feel the need for release once more. She found she could not passively rest while Bob fucked her. Her arse roc...ked back at him, matching his rhythm, so that on each inward thrust his tool was completely imbedded in her. But another climax eluded her. Bob could not control himself. His prick poured forth his load. Ray took advantage of Lisa’s present position. He knelt her upright and stood on the bed in front of her. She could feel the spent spunk dribble. I just thought jeans and a shirt but she said she wanted to dress up as we almost never went out. I left her to choose. I imagined Andy and Lisa wouldn’t really care. It wasn’t as if it was some formal dinner. Finally she decided on a skirt and blouse. She giggled and said she would wear sexy underwear for when we got home. I couldn’t fault her idea. I liked seeing her in sexy underwear. We headed off at 7pm as suggested and Andy opened the door. I breathed a sigh of relief as he too was. I’ll teach you how to tune a guitar so that it sounds good when you play it.” I was taught how to use the tuner and tighten or loosen the strings until the tuner said the string was playing the right note.Lizzy congratulated me on my ear while tuning my guitar. I didn’t think anything of it, but Lizzy said, “A lot of people can’t hear worth a shit and never get the tuning right. You’ll remain in key since you’re not tone deaf, instead of the group you’re singing with trying to sync with. It was super, we both were bisexual as we dated and then he found his wife at school and yet we continued to see each other.... Super good sucking we did and he and I were. Versatile with each other.... Well she felt guilty but she really liked it... So we talked and decided that she would see Brent and we would meet so he could think that I was not aware of his loving my wife.... This went that way for about 6 months and Brent brought his wife over and we had dinner and on occasions we went.