“And being my slut?”“If I want to be,” Kate replied.“You think you can help it? Being my slut?” Jack challenged. He had a point. Kate coul...dn’t help it, and that was part of what made her so hot for him. She’d be his bitch in heat if he demanded it.“Maybe not,” Kate admitted.“Maybe he should come in and watch, then,” Jack countered.Kate’s breath caught. Her clit tingled again, and her nipples grew further taut.“If that would please you,” Kate answered, almost shyly.Jack paused for moment,. I was totally turned. Slowly I moved my hand to her boobs. And kept it over her bra.She didn’t react to it. Then I started caressing it.I tried opening her bra. But couldn’t. So she opened it up for me. Then using my finger I circled around her nipple. I could feel her nipples poking. Then she leaned on my shoulder and took my other hand and started kissing it. I kissed her forehead her shampoos smell was giving me a great feel. Then I took her hand and placed it over my penis.She was shocked. Jaye let out a low "Oh Hell! Oil my back, B!" It wasn't a request. "And take off your suit!" Uh..." You want me naked - why shouldn't you be, too? You're not embarrassed are you? You shouldn't be, my stud!" she teased.While I stripped off my suit she removed her top. I started to oil her shoulders, working down to her butt."Just my shoulders and back."I realized she wanted me to mirror BBG and concentrated on where I thought his hands were on the Wife.The Wife was watching us and said something. ”An old man who loves to fish, was sitting in his boat the other day when he heard a voice say, “Pick me up.”He looked around and couldn’t see any one. He thought he was dreaming when he heard the voice say again, “Pick me up.”He looked in the water and there, floating on the top, was a frog.The man said, “Are you talking to me?”The frog said, “Yes, I’m talking to you. Pick me up. Then, kiss me and I’ll turn into the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. I’ll then give you more sexual.