.. I had already had a good moment of hot sex and I thought it was the good moment to try something else. I asked her if I could suck his man. She ans...wered I had said I wasn't homosexual, and I said that was true but I love to suck cocks. She said she didn't understand, and anyway that was not possible. I insisted saying that his man wanted perhaps I suck him, but she said no, definitively...Then, I knelt again and sucked her good and long to make her cum in my mouth, and she did after a few. At last she released him, wriggled to get more firmly on his knee and then plastered her lips to his. There was no tongue but it was a passionate kiss all the same.Finally, she pulled back to say, "I love you too, Bill, and have done since the second day I met you when we talked about Wendy in the coffee bar but there was nothing I could do about it because I couldn't risk hurting her." She gave him another smouldering kiss. "It was only after she went off with Stephen that I let my hopes rise. “How old are your kids?” He asked.“Five, three, and one,” the woman said, pointing to each child.“Wow, you two sure have been pretty busy.”“We love being busy,” the husband replied. Wendy saw the woman take Dan’s right hand in hers.“My husband and I also like to be busy with other couples too ... if you know what I mean,” she stated directly. She gave a little tug on her sweater showing Dan more of her chocolate cleavage.“That sounds rather interesting. I should get back to my wife.” Dan stood. Shit, she thought, this is as good as one of my dreams. She was content to just lay here, jacking him off, and let him finger-fuck her. She wondered again what Darlene and Dick were doing. Damn, they’d been gone a long time, but she hoped they stayed gone a while longer.An hour later, when Darlene and Dick finally stumbled down the stairs, Charity and Don were sitting primly on the couch, watching the Simpsons. Charity had gotten a dishtowel from the kitchen, and cleaned most of Don’s cum from.