We both set up hidden cameras in our bedrooms and also set up stories with our wives that we were having no sex at home and were becoming frustrated. ...For me it was going to be easier as my friend’s wife was easy to get drunk and open to the suggestion of fucking me and my friend had also made sure his daughter would be away for my stay. Before I left home I jokingly said to my wife that she should make my friend as comfortable as possible and she should know he fancies her. When I arrived at my. As a pension Rachel and I have several houses that are rented out, the money from these is in an account that we can only draw out a small amount each year. I was out this night and happen on the club where Rachel’s party was at, I gave her a wave and she called me over to the table, “Girls, this is my brother Phil” “Hello” Rachel asked if I wanted a drink, I thanked her but declined as I was with friends myself, “Why don’t you bring them over” one of Rachel’s friends said, “Yes, bring them. "For the past month you have been doing this to me and I can't take it anymore!" "Do you want me to stop?" I ask, the smile leaving my face. "You didn't have to stand there and watch me, you know." "You knew I was watching you and you kept doing it?" He asks, a sexy grin spreads across his face. "Yes, I...." My words turn into moans as he buries his face in my neck, still holding my wrists captive. He covers my neck in kisses and makes his way up to my waiting lips. He is an amazing kisser as. “Doug isn’t as good a fuck as you are, in case you were wondering,” she offered. She turned on the interior light, took out Laura’s letter, and re-read it. “I still can’t figure out how your wife could possibly have known what we’d be doing three years into her future.”“I don’t know either. She was able to write all those letters in one night. In her letter, she said she had a premonition she was going to die and saw parts of our futures.”“I’d love to see Laura’s letter to you if I could,” she.