Go figure! Hard as it was for my thinking brain to overcome the testosterone surging into my bloodstream, I really did not want to trash a blossoming ...friendship, so I carefully scooted my butt back, not to make an impression, so to speak. Her butt followed me.Being incredibly naïve or incredibly stupid, I'm not sure which, I just lay there thinking, OK, dummy. Now what? My discomfort with the situation did nothing to arrest the progress of my swelling member and her butt pushing against it. With any other woman he would probably catch on pretty quick, but Harold loves me, worships the ground I walk on, and he'll believe anything that I tell him.It all started because I got to feeling sorry for myself. Harold is a good man, a loving husband and a great provider, but he is an absolute zero in bed. When I'm older maybe what Harold is will be good enough for me, but not now while I'm young and in my prime. I want and need sex and I just don't get it from Harold. A two-minute quickie. ”“Jason!” Shayla said reprovingly. “Did you cheat on me with this slut?”Jason’s eyes flared in anger. “I didn’t cheat. And, don’t call Susanna a slut.”“I thought you loved me,” Shayla complained.“Of course I love you,” Jason protested. “For corn’s sake, Shayla, it was just a kiss.”“With tongue?”Jason shifted uncomfortably.Shayla laughed. “I don’t care, Jason,” she said easily. “Susanna is beautiful. I can’t think of anybody who could resist her. I’ve even thought of kissing her.”“Excuse me?”. Not that either of them cared. We kept at it until we were both exhausted. I sat back on my little sofa and after a few seconds rest she leant forward and started to suck my dick. It was only then that I could really take in what was going on around us. There was a couple fucking in front of a porn video to my left, and behind her on the mattress were two other couples with the girls riding their guys. She kept sucking my dick while I watched the action around us and the people walking past.