"I'll text you later Just Alex," she says and guides him to the door opposite the one they entered through. He glances back wondering, 'Didn't I have ...a coat?' Suzy unbolts and opens the door onto a small lobby area where Alex notices his jacket hanging on a peg. He gapes in amazement; as if this afternoon weren't surreal enough! He shrugs it on checking the pockets as Suzy opens the ordinary looking outer door and ushers him into a dimly lit alleyway. "Just turn left at the end and it'll take. “Why Jaclyn?”I knew that if I didn’t tell her she would get mad, so I just blurted it out, “I want to send George one”.Mom turned and went to her room, I thought she was mad at me, but she returned a few minutes later, “Okay stand up, put your hands on your hips and smile”.I poised for her, she took several snap shots and we loaded tem onto my computer. “Thanks mom” I said. “Now Jaclyn remember what I told you about George, don’t lead him on at all.” she said.“ I won’t mom he’s is my friend,. We both laughed and that eased the situation. Bill sat on his rug and I lay back, leaning up slightly on my elbows. We chatted more and we talked about our home lives and our wives. And our sex lives. Or, in my case, the lack of it. I started to feel tired with the sun beating down on my nakedness, the humidity and the beer, all having effects. So I lay down, flat on my back and started drifting into the twilight of sleep. However I was startled out of my peace by the feel of a cold, wet, cream. He then fell on top of her. From underneath his black body, my wife looked at her phone and waved at me. I disconnected the call.Most guys don’t understand my point. I absolutely love sharing my wife. I know she is fucking and sucking other men to please me mostly, but she admits, she gets alot of pleasure out of it herself.I did my chores around the house and must admit, wondered what my wife was doing. I showered and was watching television when my phone went off. I have a special ringtone.