“Why not?” was about all I could stammer as I got to my feet and tried to pretend I was more sober and relaxed than I actually felt.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Neither Chris nor I spoke in the elevator, my friend having the presence to realize small talk was probably the last thing I wanted right now. It felt like an eternity as the elevator hauled us up to the eighteenth, where my wife was waiting for me in bed with another man. Finally on the eighteenth, as the doors shut behind us, they seemed to shut with the finality of cast iron doors clanging shut as a prisoner leaves his cell on death row. Only the final destination ahead.The corridor seemed to go on forever, allowing me plenty of time to wonder what I’d find the other side of the door we eventually knocked on. As Chris knocked to announce our arrival, I was struck by the thought how the lifestyle Jill and I had briefly dabbled in had just ‘jumped the species barrier’ as students of epidemics say –. Frank moved his hands from her tits to her ass. He stopped kissing her for a moment to admire her derriere. It was firm and had a bit of a curve to it. Fiona complained that it lacked the shape needed to look good in yoga pants, but he liked her muscular rear end. He spread his fingers out and put his thumbs between her thighs. He could feel the heat from her sex. The cold countertop told her where she was. Even though she was blindfolded she knew exactly what the scene looked like. Fiona knew Frank was watching her reflection in the mirror. Without a doubt his eyes would be on her breasts, or at least the reflection of them in the mirror. One of his hands was gripping her hair, pulling her head back. The other was probably on his cock, guiding it towards her wet slit. She wanted him to bury his throbbing erection between her legs, to fill her completely, but she remained silent and motionless, relishing every moment of anticipation.The mirror was a mixed blessing for Frank. He.
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