This time I asked her for a selfie. She happily accepted. It was me holding the mobile and tried few pics. She came near me. She gave a pose such a wa...y that. Her both boobs were pressing on my chest.I gathered courage and put my hand on her bare butt. I could not believe myself that I was touching her butt. She saw that and she just smiled. We took sexy pics of us with my hand still on her butt. I had a hard-on then. She sensed my hard on her thighs.She saw that and touched my dick immediately.. He actually made me think about my mom which I never had. Their fucking reached high and they reached their climax. Finally, after about 30 minutes they stopped fucking and felt exhausted.I went near them looking at their fully drained body. Now they came into actual reality and both were finding their clothes to cover themselves. But I said, “Don’t be tensed, put on your clothes we will talk in the car.”Both started to wear their clothes and got into the car. I told them, “See I don’t have any. Boys, girls, anything. Understand?" It had been almost a order or perhaps a test.I thought of my pretty wife of sixteen years at home with my two gorgeous daughters. I had never cheated on her, but had been tempted very often. My position as a senior manager put me in an awkward position. My wife enjoyed the fineries that my money gave her, but could she give it up if I were fired? Maybe. But I would probably get a promotion if I enticed Mr. Joey Teremoto into linking businesses with our. .. well,strange. Alien, exotic, complicated. Maybe he'dbetter just leave it off, fold it away in theshoulder-bag and forget it ever existed.No. It was only a bra, for God's sake. There was noeldritch mystery here. We're talking about abrassiere, the same as any pre-teen wears to theskating rink! If a twelve year-old kid could masterthe intricacies of an adjustable bra, then he couldtoo.Of course, it was more than that. Much more. Dannywanted to try it on, wanted to feel its gauzy textureagainst.