A New Dimension - for DarelHute

"OK, I'll send him a text!"

She heard his retreating voice and stood up giving herself a critical look. Still unused to the reflection she saw before her, she stood and turned slowly taking in the sight of her curves in the sexy undies, garter belt and hold ups. She had decided despite her generous cup size that she wouldn't wear a bra. She didn't want to spoil the clingy line of the dress. Crossing to the bed she unzipped the dress which ran from the middle of the back down low to the curve in her back just above her ass. Carefully she eased it upwards and noted that it left absolutely nothing to the imagination! She sat once more and reached for the make up, experimenting and layering to somehow achieve a smokey-eyed look which made the striking blue eyes she found she possessed 'pop' out of her fair features. Her face was cleansed and moisturised and had translucent primer applied so as to avoid shine, but she avoided foundation and applied only the peachiest shade of light blusher to her cheek bones. After a moment's hesitation she picked up the scarlet lipstick and applied it generously. After a brief search she found a spicy, musky fragrance and applied that generously to her neck, pulse points and cleavage.

A small black clutch bag was her only accessory, her jewellery black drop earrings together with what a black beaded choker with a red stone in the centre completed her outfit. Slipping into the heels Jack had bought she stood and moved slowly round to admire herself, for to her critical eyes that unfamiliar reflection did look good ... and the expression on her face was definitely one of anticipation ... The only familiar part of her appearance was the styling of her hair. She suspected that it was usually worn entirely loose or pulled high upon her head. Somehow she found that she was adept at plaiting her hair in a way that captured the hair lifting it from her ears and winding it into a loose plait which gathered her hair at the top of her head and then trailed into a thinner tighter plait which hung down the centre of the rest of her hair which hung thick and sleek about her shoulders. All in all she was pleased with the effect.

A little over the 10 allotted minutes she decided she was ready to face her public. Leaving the bedroom she could hear the two men talking in the living room beyond. Silently she opened the door and stepped through, pausing as she saw their eyes turn towards her and then turning slowly to show off her outfit before crossing the room to Roger and kissing him deeply.

"Your turn ... "

She told him softly as she eased reluctantly away from him and turned to face Jack for the first time.

"Will I do...?"

She queried almost shyly before moving to his side and kissing his cheek and then with the slightest hesitation repeating the action, but her lips moving lightly to his mouth this time ...
 
They were talking so intensely that they barely heard the bedroom door open. They stopped talking more because they felt the energy of her presence. It was an electrifying presence, and they both could sense it throughout, as they turned and looked at her, their mouths dropped open.

When she kissed Roger, he thought he would melt on the floor right there.

"Your turn ... " she said to him and then he watched her turn to Jack.

"Will I do...?" she asked him and then moved to his side and kissed his cheek, and then the other. But from where he was standing, Roger thought she actually kissed his mouth, and his arousal got a serious jolt.

"Will you do? Oh my! You're a vision!" Jack responded, looking at her.

"I'll be ready before you know it!" Roger said and ran into the bedroom, scrambling for his suit.

"You look amazing! And like I thought, this dress is so you!" Jack smiled when they were left alone.
 
"Will you do? Oh my! You're a vision!"

She blushed at his enthusiastic comment and turned as her husband told her that he would soon be ready and headed for their bedroom. Jack did not respond to Roger's comment, she noticed.

"I'll be ready before you know it!" Roger said and ran into the bedroom, scrambling for his suit.

"You look amazing! And like I thought, this dress is so you!"

She chuckled.

"Turns out you know me better than I know myself ... "

She told him.

"And Jack, look, I'm sorry about earlier... I was totally freaked and ... I shouldn't have reacted like that, I realise that now ... "

She linked her arm through his and moved closer.

"I'm feeling much more myself now, though and I'll make it up to you Jack ... "

She promised as she held his gaze.

" ... and late though it is ... thank you for the outfit ... I think Roger's as grateful as I am ... "

She flushed thinking of her horny husband and what the prospect of what he wanted to do to her, unaware of how the rise of her aroused breasts was all too obvious in that dress that clung as a second skin ...
 
Jack could almost fly as she took his arm in hers, making that lovely but unnecessary apology. He looked into her eyes as she spoke, her words almost washing over him, her blue eyes mesmerizing him.

"You are most welcome! And you don't need to apologize! Ever! Not to me!" he smiled, and then he accidentally lowered his gaze, her hard nipples so evident through the soft fabric of her dress that he felt a jolt of arousal right there on the spot.

Did she see me looking at her breasts? Oh my, she's so hot I could fuck her right here and now! Jack thought, almost afraid that she could read his thoughts.

"I am really happy you're feeling better and you're ready to party!" he smiled at her. "I think you'll enjoy it a lot. There will be lots of good looking people, there will be wine, music, dancing and excellent food!" he smiled at her.
 
"You are most welcome! And you don't need to apologize! Ever! Not to me!"

She was touched by his generosity of spirit and smiled at him, aware of how his eyes took in her curves, lingering especially on her breasts and found that she loved the expression of admiration and more in his eyes.

"I am really happy you're feeling better and you're ready to party! I think you'll enjoy it a lot. There will be lots of good looking people, there will be wine, music, dancing and excellent food!"

She chuckled thinking that she cared very little about the other people and how good the actual party was.

"As long as I have my two favourite men with me, I just know I'm going to enjoy myself..."

She told him realising that she was more than flirting with him and finding it a natural dynamic between them.
 
He responded by gently and playfully bumping into her, just as Roger re-emerged from the bedroom, dressed in a dark blue suit with a light purple shirt underneath, looking very smart and handsome. He saw their dynamic and smiled form ear to ear.

"I am ready!" he announced and walked to the door, opening the door for them. "After you!" he told them and waited for them to exit before he locked the door behind him.

"Doesn't she look stunning?" Jack asked Roger as he pushed the button on the elevator.

"Are you kidding me? I'll need to pinch myself to stay convinced I'm not dreaming!" Roger replied as he invited them to step into the elevator.

"You may have to pinch me too!" Jack smiled, still holding Julia's arm while the elevator descended.

"So what is this art gallery about? What sort of art?" Roger asked with some feint interest.

"A photographer I know who goes around the world and photographs mural art. There's also an erotic photos section!" he added and winked at Julia.
 
They were exchanging a grin as Roger came back into the room. Julia's eyes widened admiringly at the sight of her husband, but had no room for comment as he eagerly waved her and Jack through the door.

As before the two men seemed to act and comment as one, this time admiring her appearance which had obviously been all they could have hoped for. Somehow her arm was still wound around Jack's, but judging from Roger's expression, her husband was more than pleased that the two of them were getting on so well.

Like Roger she had no real concern as to which gallery they were to attend, but it did seem that it could be interesting.

"A photographer I know who goes around the world and photographs mural art. There's also an erotic photos section!"

She laughed at the way Jack looked at her as he made that comment.

"As far as I know I've not posed for any photos like that... but then again, how would I know?"

She teased the two.
 
"Oh, you'll never know!" Jack smiled at her sadistically as they stepped out of the elevator, and soon out of the building, where a black limousine was waiting for them.

Roger opened the door and helped Julia inside, while Jack went around the car and sat on her left. Roger stepped inside and sat on her right, keeping her tightly between them.

The car left as soon as the doors closed, no instructions to the driver necessary. Roger looked down at her legs, smiling widely as he took her hand in his, squeezing tightly.

"How much do you want to be fucked right now?" he whispered in her ear.
 
"Oh, you'll never know!"

Was Jack's tease as they left the elevator. Julia looked around curiously, after all she had never been out there before, that she remembered at least... She walked along with them to a waiting limousine, another reminder if it were necessary that Jack truly was wealthy, wealthier than she had realised perhaps?

Soon she was in the back seat, Roger at one side of her, Jack on the other. She looked around admiringly and relaxed into the plush upholstery, her knees angled towards Roger, her feet tucked back on along with the curve of hip and ass towards Jack.

She smiled happily as Roger took her hand and squeezed it. She was happy that he was happy and pleased that all seemed to be back to 'normal' between the three of them.

"How much do you want to be fucked right now?"

His whispered words brought a flush to her face and her body.
She groaned audibly, not even thinking of Jack's presence.

" ... so much... "

She murmured back with a smile, before returning to her normal volume of conversation.

"So ... this first time ... were we out on a date ... or with other people ... or just out with friends...?"

She queried before adding.

"Was this 'lust at first sight' or had we been dating for a while before?"

She didn't have Julia's memories, but somehow she and Roger and even Jack no longer seemed concerned about that fact ...
 
" ... so much... " she groaned, making Jack turn and look down at her ass turned to him, almost as inviting him to touch it. He could swear he heard what she said and could guess what Roger had whispered to her.

Her voice suddenly returned to normal volume:

"So ... this first time ... were we out on a date ... or with other people ... or just out with friends...? Was this 'lust at first sight' or had we been dating for a while before?"

"We actually met at the party for the first time!" Roger began, his hand resting between her legs, caressing one leg near her knee. "We had common friends, so it wasn't exactly a fix-up, even if I have my reasons to suspect some of our friends..." he said with a grin, still caressing her leg, moving slightly higher.

"We were both single, so we connected immediately. I spotted you across the room and introduced myself. We started talking about my science and your writing... we danced... and then we found a quiet room and we fucked like mad people!" he added giggling.
 
"We actually met at the party for the first time!"

She turned her head to watch him as Roger told her all about their first meeting, all too aware of his hand moving on the inside of her leg.

"We had common friends, so it wasn't exactly a fix-up, even if I have my reasons to suspect some of our friends..."

She grinned with him and then gasped as his hand moved higher.

"We were both single, so we connected immediately. I spotted you across the room and introduced myself. We started talking about my science and your writing... we danced... and then we found a quiet room and we fucked like mad people!"

She wondered what writing she did, but it wasn't the right time to ask.
Instead she took his hand from her leg and removed it.

"So ... if we're playing this true to our first time ... we've not met yet ... and Jack should be our friend in common..."

She suggested teasingly, looking across at Jack and asking.

"Are you in a friendly mood, Jack? I hate to go to a party completely 'dateless'..."
 
"Are you in a friendly mood, Jack? I hate to go to a party completely 'dateless'..."

Jack looked at her with a grin on his face.

"I can be your date, no problem!" he smiled as he took her hand and kissed it softly. "She's MY friend, get it?" he said to Roger playfully. "You'll have to wait until I introduce you!"

"Got it!" Roger agreed eagerly, liking the sound of the game they were about to play.

"We'll go in first, and then you follow after a couple of minutes!" Jack said to Roger just as the car pulled over. Roger nodded.

He got out and held out his hand to help Julia out, the sight of her cleavage intoxicating. They walked towards the entrance and they were invited inside. Jack held her arm as he walked in, people noticing them and smiling at them, looking at the hot woman at Jack's side. The room was full of well dressed people, the women wearing the most expensive and provocative dresses, but none seemed to match Julia's charm and sensuality.

"Jack! So glad you could make it!" a handsome man in a light blue suit with a flowery shirt appearing to greet him. "And who is this lovely lady?"

"This is my friend Julia!" he introduced her. "This is Jordan Wilbur, the man of the hour!"

"You must let me photograph you!" the artist said, looking at her top to bottom. "Stunning!"
 
"I can be your date, no problem!"

Jack seemed more than eager to play along as he kissed her hand gallantly.

"She's MY friend, get it? You'll have to wait until I introduce you!"

Julia couldn't help a delicious shiver of anticipation at the game they were playing and smiled broadly at her husband as he agreed.

"We'll go in first, and then you follow after a couple of minutes!"

They allowed him to take the lead, loving the fact that they were including him in their little 'scenario'. She took the hand Jack offered her and slid out of the limousine and resisted the urge to look back at Roger allowing Jack to take her arm and guide her inside where a very select group were milling around and chatting

"Jack! So glad you could make it!"

She watched the man approaching and admired Jack's easy confidence as they exchanged greetings.

"And who is this lovely lady?"

She smiled as his attention turned to her.

"This is my friend Julia! This is Jordan Wilbur, the man of the hour!"

She extended her hand acknowledging the introduction.

"Pleased to meet you Jordan. I'm looking forward to seeing your work."

She assured him as she became aware of his scrutiny of her.

"You must let me photograph you! Stunning!"

She blushed at the compliment.

"... I'm sure you can find a better subject than me ... "

She countered looking around the room at the well dressed group.

".. quite a turn out ... "

She commented politely.
 
".. quite a turn out ... "

"Yes, Jordan is... moderately famous!" Jack teased, earning him an elbow in the ribs from Jordan.

"Like he says! I'm not bad with a camera! But with a subject such as yourself, I'm a genious!" he said smiling at her. "Enjoy the party!" he said and moved on to greet others.

"Charming fellow, eh?" Jack grinned and lead to slowly through the crowd and to the bar, inviting her to sit on the high stool.

"What can I get you?" the bartender asked.

"Sea breeze for the lady. Gin and tonic for me!" Jack replied as he took his seat across from her. "I'm not sure I will want to let go of you!" Jack said to her.
 
"Yes, Jordan is... moderately famous!"

She watched the men's easy camaraderie and was struck afresh at what Jack had said about not knowing whether a woman would be dating him or his money. She certainly had the impression that the men he spent time with liked him for himself although she did experience a twinge of unease remembering what Roger had told her about keeping him happy so that he would continue to sponsor his studying, a feeling which she soon dismissed given the way the two men were together, especially in relation to her. Adventurous and ambitious though Roger was, she was sure that he wouldn't encourage her to go with another man just because of what he and his work could get out of it monetarily.

"Like he says! I'm not bad with a camera! But with a subject such as yourself, I'm a genious!"

She laughed at his modesty and repeated compliment before moving away as he old them to enjoy the party. She glanced back towards the door, but there ws no sign of Roger yet..

"Charming fellow, eh?"

She nodded.

"He is ... and as I'm single I'll have to consider his offer to photograph me ..."

She commented as they moved towards the bar happy to allow Jack to order for her as she perched on the bar stool only half aware of the attention they were attracting and assuming it were because Jack was such an eligible bachelor so that any new woman he was seen with would draw speculation.

Jack grinned and lead to slowly through the crowd and to the bar, inviting her to sit on the high stool.

"I'm not sure I will want to let go of you!"

He commented as they clinked glasses and she took a sip finding that she liked whatever it was.

"Why would you let go of me?"

She questioned and sipped innocently before laying a hand on his upper thigh.

"... no seriously ... why would you say that ... it's not your money that I'm after... "

She told him and directed his gaze down to her hand where he finally understood.
Her ring finger was conspicuously without it's usual gold band.

"Young, free and single, that's us ... "

She commented and leaned across grinning mischievously before kissing his lips lightly.
 
Roger left a few minutes before he entered the venue, surprised to see so many people there. Some of them he knew from previous parties with Jack, but he wasn't interested in any of them. He moved through the crowd, looking for them. How big is this fucking place? he thought to himself as he failed to spot them anywhere. Finally he made his way to the bar and finally saw them. He moved closer just enough to be within ear shot, but still struggling to hear what they were saying. She was turned to face him, her beautiful legs proudly on display as she spoke to him. He leaned against a large pillar and looked at them with a smile on his face, happy that they hadn't seen him. They seemed absorbed by each other.

"Why would you let go of me?" came her question, and then she placed a hand on his upper thigh. His eyebrows came up in surprise.

"... no seriously ... why would you say that ... it's not your money that I'm after... " she added, pointing her gaze at her hand which was missing the wedding ring.

"Young, free and single, that's us ... " she concluded, leaning across grinning mischievously before kissing his lips lightly.

When she tried to move back after the kiss, he followed her, placing his hand gently behind her neck and kissing her deeper, making Roger almost moan out loud as he watched on.

"Of course you're not after my money!" Jack smiled after he let go of her. "You're after my good looks and my talents in bed!" he said and took a sip of his gin and tonic.

"And why wouldn't you? I'm fantastic in bed. And out of it!" he added, running the back of his fingers on her knee and slightly up her leg, looking in her eyes.
 
Their lips brushed lightly, her intention had been for the kiss to be light and brief, but she felt his hand move to her neck as his mouth pressed closer, the kiss turning to long and lingering before they finally pulled away.

"Of course you're not after my money!"

He told her with a broad smile as she caught her breath.

"You're after my good looks and my talents in bed!"

She laughed and raised an eyebrow as if challenging his claim.

"And why wouldn't you? I'm fantastic in bed. And out of it!"

She shivered as his fingers ran along her leg. Somehow reconnecting with Roger seemed to have released the 'inner Julia' and she was sure that Jack realised that she was horny as hell.

"Fantastic is quite a claim..."

She mused sipping her drink, her eyes locked with his.

"... which is far from being proven ... "

She told him with a mischievous smile.

"But then again ... this is only our first date ... "

She told him finding herself playing the same game with Jack as she had with Roger.
Just how the evening was to play out she could not guess, but she knew was loving all the attention and the whole scenario ...
 
"Fantastic is quite a claim... which is far from being proven ... "

He listened to her with an affable smile, sipping his drink

"But then again ... this is only our first date ... " she added.

"That is entirely true! I have much to prove! But there's time!" he grinned, sipping his drink with one hand, caressing her knee with the other.

Roger was looking at them from his low profile location, enjoying the chemistry that he could notice between them. He decided to give them a bit of space and see what happens.

"Who's your friend, Jack? How did you get so lucky?" a voice was heard from behind her. A good looking man moved closer and stood between them, looking at Julia with a smile.

"This is Julia! And this is William. I could tell you what William does, but it doesn't really matter, because William is in a hurry to find his wife in the crowd! Aren't you, William?" Jack grinned at him.

"Damn you, Jack! I can't catch a break with you!" he hit his shoulder playfully. "Nice to meet you, Julia! Don't let this shark get you!" he said and moved away.

"Good thing you're single!" he smiled at her. "Single and free enough to give me another kiss?" he winked at her.
 
"That is entirely true! I have much to prove! But there's time!"

Her smile matched his as she sipped her drink, outwardly composed, but oh so aware of his hand on her knee.

"You certainly do, Jack ..."

She told him softly, their eyes locking and a frisson of electricity passing between them.

"Who's your friend, Jack? How did you get so lucky?"

As one it seemed they turned towards the voice and she found herself looking into admiring eyes and gave him a warm smile as Jack introduced them.

"This is Julia! And this is William."

She extended her hand and put it in his in greeting as Jack continued.

"I could tell you what William does, but it doesn't really matter, because William is in a hurry to find his wife in the crowd! Aren't you, William?"

The three laughed at William's reaction and once again Julia noted that Jack seemed more than at ease amongst men who he treated as friends at least.

"Nice to meet you, Julia! Don't let this shark get you!"

She reassured him that she wouldn't as he moved away, watching him disappear before turning back to Jack once more.

"Good thing you're single! Single and free enough to give me another kiss?"

She seemed to consider his suggestion.

"Definitely single enough ... but ... also single enough not to be the one chasing here ... "

She told him as she allowed her gaze to slowly take in his appearance. Outwardly detached she realised with a jolt just how impressive Jack was in appearance.

"I think it's time to start making good on your claim,"

She mused with a smile.

" ... if you want to kiss, Mr HotShot, then it's time to demonstrate some of your moves ... "

She told him provocatively.
 
"Definitely single enough ... but ... also single enough not to be the one chasing here ... "

She heard her say and felt her gaze on him, fully knowing he was being sussed out.

"I think it's time to start making good on your claim... if you want to kiss, Mr HotShot, then it's time to demonstrate some of your moves ... " she provoked him with a smile.

Jack was smiling with the corner of his mouth, loving every second of her flirtatious teasing. He stood from his stool and moved next to her, placing his hand gently on her tummy and moving it towards her side as he pressed his body against her, pinning her against the bar. With his other hand he gently raised her head by placing the back of his finger under her chin, and looked her in the eye.

"I would be more than happy to demonstrate, Miss! We may need a bit more privacy for an all out demonstration however, but there's no reason why it can't begin here!" he said and then very slowly pressed his lips against hers, gently tilting his head to one side.

Roger had to change his position in the crowd, because when Jack got off his stool he completely blocked his view of Julia. When he finally found a better position, he looked on to see Jack with his hand only inches away from her breast and kissing her. Roger grinned from ear to ear, his heart beating faster, his mouth dry as a bone, his cock getting harder. Watching Julia dressed like that and being kissed like that in public was a huge turn on. He decided this was way too good to interrupt, so he did not make any move to make himself seen to them.

Let's see where this is going... Roger thought to himself.
 
He smile broadened a she saw Jack's widen. It seemed that he was far from concerned at her challenge. Without another word he moved to 'demostrate' his technique, moving across so closely that she could feel his body pressed intimately against hers trapping her against the bar. His hand went to her face, a single finger easing her head upwards so that their eyes locked.

"I would be more than happy to demonstrate, Miss! "

She chuckled at his confident response.

"We may need a bit more privacy for an all out demonstration however, but there's no reason why it can't begin here!"

Her pulses jolted at the idea of what Jack might be like 'all out' but she had no time to comment before his lips were on hers in a slowly sensuous kiss that though gentle was definitely thorough. It was as if the room, everyone around them, even the imminent arrival of her husband faded as Julia responded unhurriedly only half aware of Jack's hands on her as her own moved towards him merely to steady her spinning senses.

After an eternity it seemed their mouths parted. She expected to see cocky assurance on Jack's face, but flushed at the intensity of his gaze as their eyes locked once more; taken aback by how that simple kiss had knocked her sideways, she couldn't help but think that their first embrace had also had the same effect on Jack.

"Impressive... "

She managed to murmur breathlessly becoming slowly aware that they were still stood with bodies pressed intimately, a mere breath apart as the party carried on around them ...
 
Roger had to steady himself on a bar stool at the end of the bar as he watched Jack kissing Julia and running his hand on her tummy and side. It was clear to him that she responded well to that kiss. It felt, even from a distance, that she was melting in his kiss. This should bloody make me jealous! he thought, but instead it's making me horny... Fuck her, Jack, fuck my sexy little wife! He almost groaned thinking that, biting his lower lip.

Jack looked at her as their lips parted, his heart beating hard. He took her hand in his and kissed the back of her fingers gallantly.

"Come with me! I want to show you something!" he said and took a step back, helping her out of her chair.

He lead her through the crowd, walking slowly through a corridor which lead to one of the side-rooms. This was one of the four side galleries, each with a different type of photography bearing the Jordan Wilbur signature. The gallery they stepped into had a highly charged sensual energy, as couples moved from photograph to photograph depicting sexual scenes with more than two partners. All the photos were black and white, with very mysterious lighting, where you had to take time and pay attention to identify where the bodies met and touched. Because of the intense sensual content, couples were very quiet, the music from the party barely making it in this particular room.

He lead her by the hand to the first photo depicting a woman sandwiched between two naked men, standing up in what seemed like a narrow corridor. Her head was tilted back and resting on one man's shoulder while the other was kissing her neck. As she looked at the photo he moved behind her and slowly wrapped one arm around her, resting it on her tummy.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" he asked her as he moved her hair away from her neck and began to kiss it slowly.
 
The touch of his lips, the brush of his hands and those mesmerising eyes led Julia to conclude that Jack would more than likely live up to his 'publicity'. She parted her lips in a silent gasp as he took her hand and pressed his mouth to her fingers, the action that of a gentleman, the effect so much more ...

"Come with me! I want to show you something!"

His words were part invitation, part instruction, but she did not query his intentions or consider refusing to comply. She eased off the bar stool, the remnants of the drink left without a second thought. Her hand moved automatically to his as he steadied her and then drew her along with him away from the crowd and out to a quiet corridor. Still wordless, she accompanied him curiously as they turned off and into a side room instantly noting the different atmosphere. The gallery was smaller, intimate and subtly lit. She followed Jack's prompt and moved closer to the nearest photograph, her eyes widening and the displayed image. A quick glance around told her that this was some of Jordan Wilbur's more explicit work and that it was mainly being viewed by silent couples.

It seemed that Jack was not only familiar with this work, but that there was one image that he particularly wanted her to see. She almost gasped at the sensual image he led her to, the positioning of the woman between two men instantly leading her to imagine herself in that situation, with of course Jack and Roger, one either side.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

She nodded wordlessly, unconsciously leaning back against his body as one arm wrapped around her, his hand moving to rest intimately upon her abdomen, his fingers toying with her thick hair, moving it aside to expose her neck as she caught her breath, her pulse racing.

"It's ... incredibly ... erotic...."

She managed to confirm breathlessly as kisses were pressed against her sensitive skin, sure that Jack must be able to feel her pulses throbbing against his lips.

"I'm sure Roger would ...appreciate... this work too ..."

She murmured as she realised for the first time that her husband should have approached them by now, but also that she was less concerned by his absence than she perhaps should have been...
 
"It's ... incredibly ... erotic.... I'm sure Roger would ...appreciate... this work too ..." she said, surprising him by mentioning Roger for the first time.

"Roger? Who's Roger?" Jack asked with a playful smile as he lowered his kisses from her neck to her shoulder.

"If you're talking about the handsome man standing in the entrance watching us, I'd say he appreciates looking at us even more that any photograph..." he went on, threatening to push the strap of her dress off her shoulder with his kisses as his hand moved up almost touching the underside of her breast.

Roger was indeed standing by the entrance, leaning casually on the wall, looking at them admiringly, but making no attempts to come forward.

"If you ask me, I'd say he loves looking at you and me!" Jack added, and then looked at Roger taking a seat on one of the futons in the middle of the room.
 
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"Roger? Who's Roger?"

Julia blushed as she realised she had slipped up. She had been so entranced by the image of the three that she had momentarily forgotten the current game that they were in the middle of. She saw Jack's playful smile as his kiss moved to her shoulder, her eyes widening at his comment.

"If you're talking about the handsome man standing in the entrance watching us, I'd say he appreciates looking at us even more that any photograph..."

Her instant reaction was to turn her head and look across to where she could see her husband stood watching them, yet his presence did nothing to deter Jack who continued to kiss Julia, his hand moving upwards so close to grazing her breast. Julia was momentarily concerned as to how Roger would react at the reality of Jack's 'attentions' to her.

"If you ask me, I'd say he loves looking at you and me!"

Jack commented as they both saw Roger move to a futon, seemingly relaxed and in no hurry to approach them.

"... so he does ... "

Julia commented, finding that unexpectedly the idea of her husband looking on was making her feel even more horny. She grinned mischievously as she leaned back into Jack.

"Who did you say that was again?"

She nodded across to the futons without looking over.

" ... friend of yours ... ?"

She queried, her tone casually disinterested.

" ... well ... if you need to go speak to him, I'll wait here, or ... if not ... "

She reached up and brushed Jack's lip with hers before catching it teasingly between her teeth to nibble briefly before releasing it one more.

" ... there's much more to see here ... "

She commented, nodding to the images which hung upon the wall around them, ignoring the fact that her dress strap had fallen off her right shoulder.
 
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