But the next thing I felt wasn’t the cover being thrown off and the light turning on. It was him, shifting closer to me and putting his strong hand ...on my bicep. “Hey, its ok” he whispered in my ear. And he pressed his hips against my butt.I turned by head to face him and I was met with a gentle kiss. This was amazing. I had so many questions but knew that they could wait. I turned the rest of my body to face him and was pleasantly surprised to find his undies were off. We started gently making. I used an app on my phone to check on traffic. For a Friday, it was especially bad. As it turned out what should have taken less than ninety minutes took closer to two hours. The driveway chimes went off just before eight o’clock. The four of us got in position and actually started fucking our original partners again.I had Kim sitting on a sideboard in the living room, quite near the front door. The angle from the door would fully reveal my deep penetration of Phil’s wife as my cock sawed into. I was scared shitless thinking about her waking up, and my nerves wouldn’t settle. I got butterflies in my stomach. So I just sat there for a few moments trying to relax myself, and trying to maintain my composure. When I built up enough courage, I crawled up to her and took the blanket and sheet that she was d****d in and drew it back over her backside. Her hair and her aroma smelled so good, I wanted to kiss her all over, especially on the lips. Which just told me that I really wanted her to. She was beginning to feel like she was bipolar, she was one person with Luke and another with Hank. "Are you alright sweetie? You're awfully quiet, I thought for sure you'd run me over with stories about Green Bay and the conference, you'd think all you philosophy professors would gather in Madison or Milwaukee." Yeah I'm fine Hank, I'm just really tired it was an interesting day... I got in a long winded debate with a local philo and we had a very heated discussion over my paradox analysis in.