I had left my wine glass in the bedroom so Phil and I went to the bar and he got me replenished. My head was a spinning a bit from the wine and a bit ...from the fast fuck as he then pulled me over to some friends of his and I stood there as they talked. I wanted to avoid Fred, my husband, because I was a tad tipsy and didn't want him to get upset. And I didn't seem to have on my bra and panties.He was talking with his friends and I got the sense that he might have told them what had happened.. “No, not that silly, I’m thirsty for you” she whispered, as she reached down and opened my belt. What followed was 15 minutes of absolute heaven and absolute hell, as she gave me a lovely blowjob. I was having to keep a constant lookout for anybody coming nearby. Something I learned was not all that easy, as I wanted to close my eyes and lean back, savoring the pleasure of Linda's lips moving up and down my cock.I looked down a few times, but all I saw was the back of her head as she bobbed up. And that I get, "...really fucking horny", as she put it, thinking about him having sex with other girls.10:30 The sex talk with Rose led us inexorably to her bed. It began, as it usually does with Rose, with gentle, sisterly touching. Nothing is ever hurried. A slow running of her fingers through my hair, perhaps, or the touching of our fingers across the table and the squeezing of a hand. An introduction to us slowly, tenderly, start undressing in front of each other. I see something new in. They poundedon each other's shoulder pads, grunted and growled. The bands blastedaway, horns and drums, blaring their fight songs, and the cheesed upmarching band arrangements of popular songs. The crowd gathered, theother kids, the parents, the locals with nothing better to do on a Fridaynight in a small town in the middle of Iowa cornfields?pretty mucheveryone.We won the toss and elected to receive. The opposing team kicked theball of with a WHUMP, Darren Kohler fielded it and ran it back.