1. B&B: 1. A possible solution


    Date: 12/5/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: torchman, Source: LushStories

    Gary woke with a start as a hand gently squeezed his shoulder. He heard a soft, familiar voice, “Sweetie, you might not want to miss this.” He looked over his shoulder and saw a smiling Gretchen pointing toward the television. He looked at the screen and quickly assessed the situation. Bottom of the ninth, two outs, Cubs ahead 4 to 2, runner on second and a full count on the Cardinal’s best hitter. He watched as the Cub pitcher reared back and threw his best fastball, and as the batter decided not to swing. It was a called strike three. “What a treat,” he thought, “it’s late August and my team is still relevant.” Grinning, Gary looked back at his wife, and said, “Thanks Babe, the last I knew it was inning five and the score was tied.” He stood and walked back to face her and placed his hands on her shoulders. “So how was your night with the ladies?” “Oh, the usual,” said Gretchen, “A bit boring until the wine loosened us up, and then we talked about night ware.” “Night ware?” asked Gary. Gretchen smiled. “Yeah, you know, pajamas, t- shirts, shorts, birthday suits, the usual?” After a brief pause, he spoke. “So are you saying there are ladies in your group who sleep in the nude?” “Yes, but I am pledged to silence.” “Dammit, that’s going to keep me guessing. Not even a hint?” “Perhaps in time, Sweetie.” Gretchen cooed as she turned toward the stairs and looked back. “Speaking of night ware, I need to get into mine and then into bed. Will you be long?” “Not long, I just want to ...
    catch the game recap,” said Gary, as he watched Gretchen take her leave. He loved how sexy she looked from both the front and the back, even when wearing jeans and a simple top. He felt lucky to be married to her. After the post-game show ended, Gary turned off the television and the lights and made his way up to the Elk room, which was the bedroom that he and Gretchen typically used when there were not any guests staying at their B&B. As he entered he saw that she was already in bed and asleep. He padded first to the bathroom and then to the closet where he changed into his t-shirt and night boxers. Carefully, he climbed into bed, slipped under the sheet and reached to his left for the light switch. After a moment or two of darkness, his eyes adjusted to the cool hue of moonlight. He saw how it illuminated Gretchen’s delicate hand as it rested against her side. Her honey-blond hair glistened and the shadows cast on her face made her look positively angelic. He recalled their earlier exchange about night ware, or lack thereof, and made note that her choice for the evening was a t-shirt of a light but uncertain color in the moonlight. He suspected that it was long enough to cover the panties she would also be wearing. He briefly considered the prospect of waking her with a touch of her arm, but then decided against it. It was important, he thought, to let her get some sleep. As he lay on his back beside her, he imagined how the moment might be different had she chosen to sleep ...
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