“What about Melissa and Dave?” I asked. Her smile dropped, and she sipped her margarita.“Oh, I didn’t invite them,” she replied.“You didn�...�t? I thought she was your BFF?”Jude shrugged. “Not anymore.”Suddenly, Jude’s eyes lit up and grew wide. A big smile appeared on her face. “He’s here!” she said as she stood up and walked away, leaving me like last week’s dirty laundry. I watched in a state of near shock as my wife embraced him and they exchanged cheek kisses, once, twice and a third time. I. We took turns removing one article of clothing at a time, fondling each other's hard bodies. Continuing, he pulled my dress down my silky, tanned thighs, revealing my white lace string bikini. We were both down to just the bare facts, panties and bra on me and bikini briefs on Russ. I smiled at Russ who was blushing now. As we stood there, he reached around and unhooked my bra. As I wiggled out of it, he cupped my breasts in his hands and gently pinched my nipples. All the time he was. More

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