Scotland cottage
My wife and I went to stay with her friend in his remote costal holiday cottage in Scotland.
He was recently divorced and my wife made a big effort to help him through it. His daughter and our daughter are the same age are thick as thieves. So off we went to Scotland.
On the second night my wife and he put the kids down while I cooked. We had a nice e meal, got stuck into a couple of bottles of red wine and got into more comfortable clothes and settled in for the evening in front of a roaring fire.
We put on a film and dimmed the lights. It wasn’t long before there was quite a raunchy ** scene. It was a bit awkward as we watched in silence. But we were all a bit drunk anyway. Then there was a ** scene where two men ** a young woman. My wife was only wearing a nightie, so I ran my hand up her legs and into her underwear. “Your ** is soaking” I whispered in her ear and she slowly moved her hips up to run herself on my hand as if to say ‘yeah I’m really **’. I whispered “we might have to do something about that”. As I took my hand away. She then put her hand between her legs and started to ** her **. He’s friend soon cottoned on and started to watch. As a dirty dec scene unfolded on the screen, my heart pounded as I watched my wife scoot up her nightie, pull her lace black ** to one side and ** her ** in front of me and her friend. We both got our ** out and started to ** off as we watched. Eventually he climbed on top of her. As they both came close to climax she put her hands on his ** as if to encourage him to empty his ** inside her. It was magical watching his completely bare ** inside her bare **.
Same tired fantasy we can read 100 times on badly written internet story sites.
Did she kiss him?