Frederick did not have to be implored much to reach up and take Vicki's hands in his own, the shared warmth and proximity of her partially naked body to his own only making his cock throbbed harder, if such a thing was physically possible.  His lips had long yearned to taste hers upon them and he did not squander those ten, heavenly seconds as they kissed.  At first, he met her with a timid, curious passion that was seeped in memories of their time together in college.  They had kissed once before, during a rowdy drinking game of "Truth or Dare" and he had been aroused by the event for weeks after.  But this, this kiss was much more than that brief smashing of beer-tasting lips had been.<br/><br/>By the time five seconds had gone by, Fred was pressing his lips fully to hers, his tongue playfully twisting and wrestling with her own.  There was an awkwardness at first but it soon passed as the two got into the spirit of the moment, their inhibition removed completely and with the other's heated gaze upon them.  It was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to Fred.<br/><br/>As the time ran out and he reluctantly withdrew, Fred could not stammer out a "Th-thank you" before going silent once more, his dark eyes glancing over to George to see the man's reaction to his kissing of his wife.