So there I was in my boxers and socks. I jumped into the bed and when Sue came back she joined me. We snuggled often but usually I was in pants and sh...e could clearly feel my cock poking her in the ass. She laughed and wiggled a bit. I called her a tease, and she said, "No I am not teasing anymore." I reached down and pulled up the bottom of her sweater skirt and fondled her sweet ass. She moaned a bit and rolled onto her back. I then reached up and went for her boobs. They were small but her. I tried but couldn’t read hers and I hoped that I didn’t blow my chance with her. Murphy cast a gaze towards the tables at the back of the lounge and then whispered to me. “You’re on. Who”? I had already picked out a man sitting alone down the bar. He was the dictionary definition of the average businessman stopping for a drink before heading home to the missus. I nodded his way and Murphy kissed me on the cheek and went over to him. The man looked confused and read the second card at least. Anyway. My best friend of 10 years and college roommate new my wife very well and at the time he was having sexual issues with his wife. He would come over to visit and the three of us would "party" together and after a while start talking about all sorts of things usually getting around to sex, Now I must preface this with the fact that at the time my wife was not sexually honest with herself or me thus we never talked about what turned us on because she knew, everything turned me on and I. God Cat, this is so wrong, I protested weakly. I know, she replied softly before sinking her teeth gently into the top of my shoulder. Gently she began rocking her hips forward and backwards, working the head of my penis in small circles inside her cunt. I put my hands on her ass and helped her gyrate on my lap until we had a smooth rhythm established. This went on for at least five minutes before she planted her feet on the floor and lifted up until just the very tip of my cock was lodged.