"What I want you to do now is to touch your breasts lightly through your bra, use your nails and finger tips, remember last night? Imagine I am doing... yours and you are doing mine, look at your painted nails tweaking your titties through the bra, now look at how sexy you are." Dickey was quivering, Tina stood behind me, and reached around to run her nails lightly up and down dickey, I molded myself to her moaning with pleasure. She put some fine lotion on dickey, it was terribly erotic to. It was getting on to the evening and asked the man if he had dinner since he had told us he was alone and was working a job in the area in construction. We met him later after getting dressed in the dining room and had an excellent meal and a good bottle of wine. He was somewhat shy and my husband asked if he would like to have a drink in our room. We had a nice bottle of whiskey and some soda and sat around watching the TV and talking. I was feeling rather tipsy and told hubby to click on. His name is Steve and his profile stated that he is almost the same age as we are and like us interested in meeting men, woman and couples. His physical attributes say that he is a six foot two big man with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. He has an open mind and is not looking for any specific type of woman, but more one with an attitude that is passionate, open minded and wanting to enjoy life to the fullest.He evidently read our profile because he soon emails us. He informed us that we had. Peggy is an adult. She knew what she was doing. She fucking destroyed our marriage. I can't deal with her lying a second time. Now don't bother me again you little bitch whore."I looked at the door and Peggy was standing there listening, ashen white. She had on a pair of pants and a blouse I didn't recognize. Must have borrowed them from Dawn. I remembered how she looked spread earlier with all the sex marks from her wild night. Funny how in one frame of mind that would have been ok. But doing.