"Everyone was making fun of me and my poor Guitar Hero skills, so Iannounced, "That's it...I'm going to the kitchen and I'm not bringinganyone a beer......" Oh, come on man," Bobby mock pleaded. "I didn't mean it..."DJ grinned. "Bro, we were just kidding..." Nope," I responded smugly. "No beer for you. And afterwards, I'llshow you some more REAL guitar..."As I started for the kitchen, Bobby got up and announced, "I guesssomeone has to get the beer..."Bobby came into the kitchen right behind. I can feel the electricity in the air, between us and even to include her husband. He is watching, hardening, waiting and getting himself ready as well, and yes, it excites me as well.She bends down at one point as she kiss my nipples. We both enjoy the way they stand at attention just for her. She is suckling me, holding my hands down where my sides should have beenOut of nowhere she slaps my face, grabs my chin and kisses me so hard I can feel her tongue at the back of my teeth. She also. I like teasing him a bit. He is so cute when he tries to sneak a peek down my blouse without getting caught. I also let me skirt fall open a bit. I don't think he even knows I am doing it on purpose," I confessed. "How old is he?" "He's twenty seven, but he actually looks younger. He's married, but he likes flirting with me. I guess since I'm so mch older and married, he thinks it's safe to flirt a little. I must admit, I do enjoy the attention." "Is he attractive?" "Oh god, yes. He's fucking. Surprisingly, she started to wear t-shirts and pants. Her breasts looked extra big in t-shirts.Now to the most important day in the start of our lustful behavior was the day I casually offered her a head massage. She used to complain about her migraine headaches and how she wished her husband, my brother was there, he would have given her a head massage. I offered her my services. The first time it was a nondescript head massage for her. Though, my dick was hard when I put my hands in her hair.