My breasts bounced with each movement, and I couldn’t help but massage one with my hand. I hadn’t worn a bra as it was unnecessary with that dress..., and I wasn’t sure I was entirely regretting it. My hand rested over my nipple, and I sighed. I was such a horn-dog. Not five minutes in his house and I was aching for sex. A smile pulled at the corners of my mouth as I decided it wouldn’t hurt to try. I slipped my thumbs into the sides of my lace thong and snapped it against my hips, biting my lower. " "These guys were surgically beefed and built to kill." "Well report this to the superiors. Now then storm troopers. Move out and fuck off!" we high fived and laughed. When we emerged it was about 4 or so in the morning."Hey harp, sorry about the gut shot earlier." "Its cool we needed reigning in. thanks boss." the humvee pulled up. And john hopped out. "Ill be damned. You actually did it?" "Call us storm troopers suit man." Harp spoke up. "Yeah we shit eat kill and we are the force of terror. “If it’s too deep to get into right now or if you’re not comfortable we can let it drop. But if it helps you at all to talk about it, I’m a really good listener.”Her look changed to a wry smile.“Well, neighbor, I did jump in the deep end first.” She laughed and projected the feeling that she was more comfortable with the subject than I thought she’d be. “Before we know what each other does for a living or normal stuff we’re right into the dirty laundry!”“Do you want to take a step back?” I. I then nodded to my husband (our sign that we should go ahead with it) and off we went to find a room upstairs. My knees were knocking I was so nervous and as we were going up the stairs I kept wondering if I should back off now. I didn't and soon found myself in a small room with a double bed. We all four sat down on it and then Tony asked us how we both thought we should proceed. I was very shy about it all and really didn't want my husband to see me in the arms of another man so I asked if.