After i got to finish my shower, I put on some baggy shorts and went to meet Liz downstairs where she was making a drink for the two of us, she had ma...naged to put on one of her revealing silk nightgowns, we had cup of coffee, I shared my nightmare of journey with her, she gave me a hug of comfort, with her massive tits rubbing against my chest I couldn't help getting aroused, the silk nightgown did nothing to cover her tits, my penis grew hard, mom knew I was hard again as she slid her hand. ..' As I pulled back and started to stand, I thought that I saw my neighbors curtains move in their kitchen window. Bruce turned me about and lifted my pajama shirt and squeezed my left buttock and slapped it hard. I spin around as Bruce passed by and closed the door behind him looking again at my neighbors kitchen window. I took Bruce to my room where he quickly undressed and laid on the bed. Bruce said to me '...come here bitch, daddy missed your tight ass. You gonna show daddy how much you . Initially the evening had gone well even though Kevin seemed a bit intimidated by the husband who was a successful novelist. The dinner was delicious, but as the evening progressed they all had a bit too much wine. They had decided to play cards, wives against the husbands, and when the husband got up to retrieve a card which had fallen on the floor, he lost his balance and only regained it by grabbing on to Bonnie who simply laughed it off. Kevin, however, was furious and accused the husband. Instead, she was the one massaging his cock with her sweet wet pussy. Her vaginal muscles, strengthened by years of yoga exercises, were now being used to massage another man’s center of pleasure in a most intimate and intense rhythm of tight stroking. ‘This is for you,’ she had said. Those words shot straight to my heart. ‘This,’ referring to a level of intense sexual pleasure, ‘is for you’, was a rare gift given to her lover, not to me, her husband, given willingly, with a passion and desire.