I have decided, despite the negative comments from people that wouldn't leave their names, to continue this story. I appreciate those of you who have given me positive feedback and especially the veterans out there that have commented and asked me to continue, so the story continues...
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After he lifted her skirt, exposing her bald pussy to me, I just stared. She stood there and allowed him to touch her in places previously untouched by anyone other than me for the past 24 years. Her eyes fluttering as she suggested we move into the living room to be more comfortable.
We all walked in the living room, Bob with his arm around Christine. She walked over to the loveseat and sat down. Not having room for both of us, Bob sat next to her. I took the seat that was directly facing the loveseat and would allow me to see what was happening and stop it if it got out of hand.
Bob put his hand on Christine's knee, rubbing gently in circles. "Are you ok?" he asked and she whispered softly, "yes" and looked over at me.
"Do you mind if I kiss you?" Bob then asked. Christine looked over at me as if asking for permission. I just looked back at her, in awe, wondering where this was leading. She nodded so her brought his other hand up to her chin and pulled her mouth gently up to his. Their lips met and I saw hers part slightly and her tongue run across his lips. She then stopped and said she would be right back.
Christine stood up walked over to me and grabbed my hand. She pulled me into the kitchen. "Bob asked me if I was ok, but the question should have been directed at you." She said. I had to admit I had mixed emotions. This was the woman I loved and I had just watched another man finger her and kiss her.
"I guess I'm fine." I told her. "How are you?"
"Oh, honey, I haven't been this excited since the first time we made love." She grabbed my hand. "Feel." She said and she placed my hand between her legs. She had moisture clinging to her inner thighs and her labia was swollen. I could see her hard nipples sticking out further than I ever remembered.
"Is this what you want?" I asked.
"Do you mind?" she replied and I told her I wanted her to be happy so I would let it go as far as she wanted or until I couldn't take it any longer. "Thank you." She said and gave me the hottest kiss I could remember.
She then returned to Bob and sat next to him. He once again placed his hand on her knee but then moved it up her inner thigh. Christine's head fell back against the couch and she moaned. He then kissed her ear, which I know she loves. We could all smell her scent and knew she was aroused.
Suddenly, her back arched and I knew he had once again found her pussy. She let out a moan and said, "Oh, god!" And her body began to shake. She was experiencing her first orgasm of the night.
Once her shaking subsided, she asked him if he would like to go to the bedroom.
"I would like nothing better," he replied, but then added. "If we do, you may be in for many surprises and experiences."
She then got up, told us she would get the room ready and call us when we should come. She raced off.
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Bob looked at me. "Are you sure you're ok with this? I get the idea that she, you, have never done this before."
"We haven't," I told him, "but I think she is really turned on and would enjoy a different experience. We have been together for 24 years."
"Does she like it a bit rough? I can sometimes be rough." He asked.
"I haven't been rough with her, so I'm not sure." I answered.
"Boys, come join me." Christine's voice called from the bedroom.