“Mmm, yes I would,” I replied. Tom almost dropped my shopping and gaped at me in astonishment.“Would you really?” he said.“Yes why not, it�...�s freezing out here and I could do with a bit of warming up.”(Have you ever said something in jest and strange things happen?)Well we entered the sauna and were welcomed by a friendly, skimpily dressed blonde who was showing off her well-endowed assets.“Is it ok for my wife and I to come in and have a sauna?” asked Tom.The girl gave Tom a strange look, then. “Have you ever known me to NOT be horny?”“Not in the last few months,” Charlie said honestly. “You have become a different woman.”“May I assume you mean a better woman?”“Not better,” Charlie was quick to say. “You couldn’t be better, but you are more interesting. I can’t think of anything better than having a horny wife.”“How about a beautiful, horny wife?” Bob laughed.“How about a beautiful, horny wife who allows her husband to fuck other women?” Beth suggested.“I think you girls get your fair. Her eyes were glued on the spot where their two bodies became one. Then as she gawked on in disbelief, she was stunned to see a flood of her son’s thick, white love-cream come oozing around the thick, pink shaft of his cock. As he thrust himself into the girl, the thick, pure essence of his manhood came gushing out in waves every time his ass clenched and he shot another load into the girl. More and more cum came spilling out, down onto the bed where it formed a puddle below her firm, round. Yeah, I replied sullenly, knowing that her use of the word maybe meant dont hold your breath buster. Wearing charcoal gray slacks with a silk maroon blouse, her short strawberry-blonde hair neatly combed, she looked down at me and blew a kiss my way. The fullness of her red lipstick covered mouth caused an involuntary groan deep inside me. Before I could say another word she left, the closing of the front door telling me that I was alone. Once again my hand found the limp dick between my legs.