He was nervous, Jennifer thought. ‘Well, dinner is ready everyone,’ Angela announced. The four of them went to the dining room table and sat down....Eric took his usual place at the head of the table, but noticed there were TWO settings there. Angela sat to his left, Jennifer to his right, and Jason to Jennifer’s right, as Angela had instructed him. ‘What’s with the two plates, hon?’ Eric asked. Angela looked at him, and smirked. Eric looked at Jennifer for an explanation, and she had to hide her. We spent the better part of the night just talking and getting better aquainted with each other. We discussed just about every subject we could think of. We even told some ghost stories. Eventually we got off on our careers and then our sex lives and about opened marriages and swapping partners the like. During this part of the conversation I noticed that Susan kept looking at me with the most seductive smile. I also noticed how my wife was eyeing Jill's hunk of a husband Robert, and in the. The only things that made it manageable were the fact that he was making at least some money and that he had a very hot coworker. Holly. Long, dark hair that fell around her shoulders; Icy blue eyes and a cute nose. Lips that looks delisciously kissable and soft, creamy skin. A round, perky ass her snug, thin pants always made look inviting. Long, toned legs and a slim frame made her seem delicate and sensual. Working with Holly made the hours tolerable, and even fun at times. However, after a. I was staring at her B cup breasts when she looked up at me and asked, "How are you doing?"She noticed where I was looking and gave me a small smile. I didn't say anything. She continued to massage my thighs moving up and inside and occasionally brushing against my balls. I involuntarily started to get hard. I was too embarrassed to speak and Mom just continued. She stopped, looked at my growing cock then at me and gave me the smallest of smiles. I said, "Sorry Mom."She said, "Don't be. You are.
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