‘You didn’t have to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth to be a class act.’ They agreed to meet for dinner that evening after Robert moved... his things from the hotel to Eleanor’s apartment. Harold merely smiled as he learned of the new arrangement and slapped his brother on the back. ‘I’m envious.’ he said. ‘I want one too!’ ‘Sorry, only one to a customer.’ Eleanor shot back with a laugh. Eleanor helped Robert move that afternoon and with that simple act, they began a commitment to each. Just to be fair to you the reader my wife Denise is fairly petite, long blonde hair, slim was wearing a little black dress, shoes off with fairly plain lace knickers and bra on. Even though both ladies are in relationships they got the looks that would attract blokes to them in a bar. Denise was good fun and liked to get as drunk as possible and let her hair down and I was the same, so we made a good couple and had a decent sex life (she loved being dominated in bed and I loved acting like. Both were topless and Sue was feeling up Emily’s breasts. I should have been jealous but it was hot as hell. It stopped me in my tracks as I came running up.“Uh, hi.” I said.Sue quickly took her hands away and tried to act innocent.“Hi, Jay. How are you?”“I’m fine. Don’t stop on account of me, girls.”“I-I was just trying something. An experiment. Yeah, that’s what it was: an experiment.”“Gee, Sue. I never knew you were that deep into science.”“I’m sorry.”“For what?”“I hope I didn’t let you. I held the remote away from him in my right hand, and said, “It doesn’t matter, I don’t want to change the channel.”He laughed, and started wrestling me for the remote, climbing on top of me and grabbing at it, as I turned and twisted and maneuvered so that he couldn’t get it. We were both laughing at his futility….but then I realized, he wasn’t really working very hard to get the remote. Instead, he was grabbing and squeezing my tits and nipples, and even sticking his hands between my legs, as.