Dinner went swimmingly, Mark and Tara were outgoing and friendly. I detected some flirtation in the conversation, but Linda seemed unfazed and later s...aid she really enjoyed their company. While I did as well, I was still a little disappointed when they asked us to join them at a show after dinner, since that meant I would have to wait even longer to be alone with Linda. By the time the show ended, surrounded by these two beautiful women and with deviant plans bouncing around my head, I could. Impana: I am not telling you about that love.Me: Then what? Does he beat you?Impana: No.She kept her hand on my dick and said, “This love. My husband loved me for 4 months after marriage. Now if I ask he says your pussy has become loose. I don’t get pleasure while loving you.”I sat beside her on the bed and acted innocent. I told, “But I can’t love you the way you are asking. It’s not right. You’re married and I am your close friend. Only the husband will love his wife. Other men are not. It looked like Mike and I would have the place to ourselves - total privacy. When Mike pulled into the driveway, I thought he was kidding. The house was huge and right on the ocean. Mike reached up and hit the built-in button in his SUV and the garage door started to open - I guess he wasn't kidding after all. The house was fantastic and beautifully decorated. The ground floor was a 3-car garage with storage and had the laundry room and pantry. You could take the steps upstairs or ride a. “I wasn’t kidding, but I’d get into trouble if we did. As bad as I’d love to feel you both up and see your naked bodies, we better wait until we’re older.”Fuck, I wonder where all that shit came from. Hell I sound like an older brother.“What if we were somewhere that no one could see us and we got naked in front of you? Would you feel our titties and pussies then?” Jen asked. She didn’t giggle either, she was serious.“I’d probably be tempted, but I’d still be afraid I was taking advantage of.