My husband and I were at our favorite local watering hole for happy hour when Karen, an old friend of mine, stopped by.

I asked her to join us, and we got a table away from the bar. I knew Carlos had always had a thing for her, and I wanted to see if we could get her home with us.

Karen’s about five-foot-six, with long dark hair and a great body. Carlos and I used to talk about getting her into a threesome. Now, before we knew it, we were in our car, driving with her to our house. Along the way I noticed that Karen’s skirt had ridden up to reveal a great ass, and she and I began to engage in a little ass grabbing. Her green thong left little to the imagination. I let my hand rest on her leg. She just smiled and kissed me on the cheek. Her hand was working its way up my skirt and was about to touch my... Leer Más