When we got to my bedroom door, I stopped and put my hands on his arms and kissed him. “Carla wants us both to join her in the bedroom. Are you okay...with that?”“You have to be kidding, Aunt Sara. That’s every man’s dream!”“And for god’s sake, don’t let it slip that you are my nephew.” I cautioned.“Don’t worry. I won’t.”“Okay, here we go.” I held Robby’s hand and opened the door. We stepped into the bedroom and shut the door behind us. Carla was already in bed with the sheet pulled up over her. “We’re going to play a variation on twenty questions. If the answer is yes, squeeze my hand. If it’s no, don’t squeeze. If I figure out what you’re upset about in five questions or less, you promise to talk to me about it. If I can’t, I’ll just accept that you want space for a while and won’t ask again. Deal?”Ugh, there’s no way he’ll guess this, it’s so stupid! She squeezed her hand.Will fell silent for a moment while he drove. “Is it related to something that happened after karaoke last. My mind starts to wander, my cock twitches.The hands start to move down my body and it feels good. I've never had a massage that felt this good before. Maybe I was starting to let go of my anxiety a little bit. Mackenzie starts to massage up the other side of my body.On top of that, I can I hear my wife moaning on the other table, she seems to really be enjoying what Stacey is doing to her.My mind has started to wander as the massage continues. The hands were on my thigh when I thought I heard. Well she didn’t actually know, but she could feel it. Even through the one-way glass she could feel the energy shift, she saw heads turn. She’s back. It took her all but five seconds to scan the floor and find her.After taking a moment to admire her face— the strong lines of her cheekbones, round lips covered in dark red lipstick, almond-shaped brown eyes that sparkled in the strobe lights— Cris’s eyes fell to the curve of her hips and she licked her lips, taking a shaky breath. She was an ass.
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