After a few minutes, she had seen enough apparently. Still smiling, she came back up and and I sat up and we played again.As I won the next round, I ...grabbed the flashlight and said "Your turn to lay down and me to look." I then moved close to her naked body. I was on my knees and bending over as she had done with me and used the flashlight to take good close look at Linda's crotch. She was hairy all right but now being this close, I could see the folds of her pussy lips and the little. “Holy shit, baby, that was amazing.” She giggled and kissed him. His cock was still buried inside her and she rolled her hips, hearing his soft groan. “There's something about you, Bella. I can't stop thinking about you.” “I guess I make a good first impression.” She smiled and kissed him again. "Even Mr Garcia seems to like you." She jumped and felt guilt wash through her at the name. "He seems real nice." "He is, so's his wife, they just have no time for idiots. I heard around school. As he held on to me it made my G-string rub up between my pussy lips and give me a little thrill, probably the nearest to any sexual activity I am going to encounter to night. A quick trip to the toilet and I could not help but notice how wet I was feeling down there.The slow dances signalled the end to the night was nearing and we cuddled in to each other, I could swear he was feeling my arse by following my suspenders down over my cheek and it felt like he was rubbing his crotch in to me too,. She scolded me about inappropriate behavior and I pretended to be embarrassed as I zipped up. The truth is that I should take the blame for the things that are my fault. I know my wife didn’t do the things that I wish she had. I wish she’d been aggressive with me. That’s no excuse for how things turned out between us. There is no excuse for what I did. Jasmine and I spent the next fifteen minutes doing what we’ve done almost since getting married. We pretend to take an interest in each others.