I finally felt my pussy, but I certainly knew it was drenched in my juice as well, even with the water. I leaned back on the sidewall and closed my ey...es. Needless to say, my hand didn't come off my slit even for a second.I rubbed it going up and down at the thought of seeing him have sex with Sharon. I couldn't say why, but the idea thrilled me, and I just looked the other way by leaving him alone where Vance could see her in a bikini.I felt naughty as hell and undoubtedly added to the fire. I. Last year it finally happened when we flew into JFK instead of our usual Orlando. We were renting a property in Titusville, Florida, and we made a diversion and drove down through Georgia, giving us the opportunity to finally get together with him. Our flight landed early afternoon and, after making an overnight stop in North Carolina, we headed South and booked into a motel in Marietta. Once we’d settled in, I phoned Tom to tell him where we were and half an hour later, we were finally meeting. Then she asked me “Can we have an open relationship & satisfy each other’s sexual desires”? I told her Yes on a condition that we’ll have sex only when we both want to & we’ll not get emotionally attracted to each other & this relationship will be just to satisfy each other sexually. She agreed.Then I started to kiss her first on the forehead, then on her cheeks & the gave a small kiss on her lips & then just kept my mouth near her face. She started to breathe heavily then I planted another. I looked back at the young man. “Right!” He said with a slight smirk on his face. “I thought you were calling me! My name’s Jack!”“Oh, sorry!” I said feeling almost apologetic, but slightly more relaxed, although I knew I had nothing to apologise for. “I just wanted to find my dog and then go back home!”The young man’s face suddenly broke into a smile. “No worries. I am Phil. Me, and the boys can give you a hand to look for him.” Moments later the two young men who had been playing.