<br/>Pinned so thoroughly against the shower wall, Jazz did her best to move her hips in time to the powerful thrusts her husband was giving her.  She clung to his shoulder, peppering his neck with kisses.  As his speed increased, she moved to capture his mouth once more in a hungry kiss.<br/><br/>She knew they couldn’t stay in the shower too long, their guest due and needing to be settled in.  Her mind couldn’t help but wander to what it would be like with Harriet around.  Not just as a guest in the house but in their lives.  Both the other two had made certain Jazz knew what she was agreeing too.  Yes she was on the naive side.  But she was a little more adventurous than she used to be.  Definitely more than curious.  And though the weekend adventure had been cut short, she was still willing to experiment and try things her husband wanted to introduce her to.<br/><br/>Jazz and Harriet had grown close over the course of the trial.  The other woman exuded sex appeal in most every movement she made.  They had had several chats and Harriet had made certain Jazz wasn’t feeling pressured and knew exactly what she was agreeing to by adding her to their lives.  She still remembered the heated look in her husband’s eye when she had told him about an erotic dream she’d had about Harriet.  He asked her to retell it in detail.  She could tell that he, like many men, liked the idea of two women pleasing each other and then him joining in.  Jazz was excited, yet nervous, to play things out as well.<br/><br/>She let some of those images wash over her as Jake continued to thrust inside her.  He was bringing her to the brink quickly at this angle.  She brought one knee high up to his hip to allow him in even deeper.  “Oh, Jake!”   She gasped into their shared kiss as he sunk deeper, impaling her on his shaft.<br/>