"I'm more familiar than I have told you perhaps but maybe I am just being coy."<br/><br/>Frederick's humorous chuckle was short lived as Vicki returned to her seat and draped her stocking-clad legs on top of his lap.  Her eyes held a teasing allure to them that beckoned for him to give into his desires to fall into the muddled memories and fantasies from their collective past and the new ones they had forged this evening together with George and Beth.  He could not resist the siren's call and he was soon leaning over, planting a soft yet passionate kiss on Vicki's lips.<br/><br/>A flood of emotions filled Fred's heart, as they share yet another intimate moment with the woman's husband not more than a few feet away.  Had she always been this sort of exhibitionist, getting off on seeing her husband give oral sex to another woman while she herself was man-handled by her old friend and college peer?  Fred did not have the answers, nor did she give him any save by the pressing of her own lips to his.<br/><br/>At first she was reluctant but that questioning of intentions fell away quickly as she joined in, her own reciprocation driving Frederick to run his hands over her legs and up towards her naked sex.  His diligent, exploring fingers found purchase on the moist lips of her pussy, flickering up to brush against her exposed clitoris, just below the lacy belt of her garters.  Frederick's blue eyes stared back into Vicki's own, as if to speak promises of the sexual bliss he was going to deliver upon her.<br/><br/>"There is no reason we should let them be the only ones who cum right now..."