”, he smiled “bird calls,” as he started removing his own shorts and shoes.As he removed his briefs, Jennie’s eyes went immediately to his now stiff member. He had, well, filled out since that last time she had ‘seen’ him nearly two years ago. Her mouth slacked, eyes wide.Sandy said, “Jen appears to be happy to see you, Randy. Come over and give your ‘wife’ a kiss!”Randy, now nude, climbed on top of Sandy, his pecker rubbed against her labia, and he kissed her.Jennie still sat, watching everything.“I’m going for a swim. Want to come?” he announced, sitting up from Sandy.“Tease, we just finished, but ... I’m SURE Jen would like that, wouldn’t you Jen?”Jennie sat still, losing all confidence. She felt like a horny teen girl meeting a heartthrob for the first time.Bashfully, “I, uh, I better not...” even though her body wanted to badly.Sandy laughed, “Randy! She’s a married lady now. Let her at least act the part before you seduce her!”Randy just laughed in return, turned, and headed up. She is behind me and to my right. Still chatting but I can feel her full attention on me. We are close. My arm & hand is against the doorframe. She pushes back against me again and I slide my hand over her side and down towards her arse. Gently cupping and caressing as I move my hand over her, I feel her tense under me. I shift and move away moving further across the room. No one has observed us. It seems miraculous given the heat I can feel from her gaze and the discomfort of my very hard cock.She is looking for me now. Her eyes searching the room until she settles on me. I have met someone I know and we are idly chatting as we sip our drinks. Julie has returned to her conversation leaning against the open window sill. She catches my eye, smiling with enough sex to make me get harder still. As her gaze moves I slip away from my conversation and duck out though the kitchen onto the verandah. There are a few people but they are absorbed in their own conversations and I wander casually.
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