Not long after that the husband of the other couple had a stroke and died. The dinners continued with me as the sole male. One evening they began to t...alk about their sex lives with their husbands and surprised me by telling me that my wife had confided in them about the life we led in the bedroom. One of them seemed to be teasing me a bit and when the evening was over she asked me if I wouldn’t mind walking her back to her place as it was only a street away from my place and I didn’t. And here she was, head down into Midge's crotch, licking away like an old pro.As he continued following the action in front of him, Mr. Lodge released his cock from the confines of his riding pants and started to jerk himself off. As Mr. Lodge kept looking at the lesbian scene before him, he could hear Midge moaning in ecstasy from Betty's ministration. Just then he watched mesmerized, as Betty reached up and started mauling Midge's pert, yet firm breast.Crawling up Midge's body, Betty was now. He finished off pulling it off and over my head with his hands. He kissed all around my breasts. Each kiss was a tender love letter. He wound in and around them. Working closer and closer to my nipples. My nipples which were threatening to pop like party poppers, so hard and erect as they were. When he finally took one in his mouth, I gasped. The sensation was mesmeric. The pleasure shot directly to my vagina and out around the rest of my body. He loved, licked, and sucked them expertly. Matty,. "The real question is, Maurice," Bill continued. "Can you handle your wife being with another man?"Maurice had been oscillating between feeling guilty by thinking about being with other women and the excitement of sleeping with the wife of one of the other executives. He also had feelings about his own wife being with another man. Maurice was jealous on one hand but was aroused thinking about his wife getting fucked by someone else. It was all kind of strange to him."Bill, I'm kinda embarrassed.