."Why don't I see those elbows coming?Later we both drifted off. I woke up during the night to find Beth's mom had tossed a light blanket over us as w...e slept, spooned together, still fully clothed. I smiled and fell back to sleep. Perfectly content to be wrapped around my lady.Saturday! I woke up still wrapped around Beth and feeling like doing one of Snoopy's happy dances. No work today! Unfortunately, if I was going to get anything done on my photo project from Hell I was going to have to. With a look, more amused than afraid, you unfasten the leather straps that bind my weapon, and place it well out my reach... kissing the chafed skin where it had been rubbing as we walked. The heat of your mouth resonates with the rawness of my skin, and the prickling pain of your kisses simultaneously makes me want you to stop, and to kiss me harder. I am not thinking when I feel my hips rising to meet your mouth - your kisses trailing too slowly toward my sex, and the electric charge that. My mind was racing. I hoped she wasn't just talking through the booze. In my mind I began to work the details of the encounter out in my mind. I was absolutely sure I wanted to watch this supremely endowed young bull fill Mary's big sloppy cunt. I wanted to watch while this muscled alpha male mounted my wife and fucked her long and hard. I realized that if we moved the bed, just a little, I could watch in secret from the bedroom closet. I slept fitfully that night, my wife beside me. I told myself that everyone was basically a tool who was there on mommy and daddy’s dime, which to be fair is only probably true of about 70% of that school’s population. I seemed to be in the company of a thirty percenter. We had grown closer and more engaged in conversation as the bowl that we had been smoking turned to ash. I felt a heady sensation and a tingle in my spine, and our knees brushed. I felt like a rush of energy surged through where our skin touched and sent my blood rushing.