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I noticed her eyes linger for a moment, studying his fit body. Then she pushed him back into his chair and bent down to loosen his belt, unzip his fly and pull his jeans down before discarding them. Next she slipped off his shoes and socks, leaving him sitting there in just his jockey shorts. The look on his face was one of surprise with a hint of embarrassment. “Okay, go take a shower,” Angie said in a calm and even voice, as though nothing out the ordinary had happened. When I entered the lounge later blonde that evening, I was delighted to see my wife and Jason entwined on the sofa together, watching a movie on TV. Jason had trapped both of Angie’s legs between his own, and his head was resting on her plump bosom. Big Tits It was evident that Jason’s cock was mashed against my wife’s upper thigh, separated only by a thin layer of clothing. The thought excited me immensely, and made me wonder whether their bodies entwined so intimately together would provoke desire or sexual temptation. I certainly hoped so. After that night I knew I had set the wheels of desire in motion, so thought it best that I make myself scarce for a couple of days to let nature take its course. If what I witnessed on my sofa the previous night was anything to go by, then I was sure that my wife and Jason would soon be taking their relationship to the next level, without any encouragement from me. I packed a change of clothes that Tuesday morning before leaving for work. As soon as I arrived at work, I called Angie and told her that I had a big job on outside of town, so I’d be stopping the night in a hotel and finishing the job the following day. It was a lie, of course, but I felt this was a necessary step toward achieving my goal. I’d be leaving the lovebirds alone for two whole days and one night. 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