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Glamour Shots, Chapter 14
Date: 11/27/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories
Slightly chilled now, we felt the welcome heat of the house envelop our naked and still-damp bodies as we crossed the kitchen and great room and headed down the hall, en route to the bedroom where our clothes were. Our first inkling that we had a problem on our hands was the unmistakable sound of some very vigorous lovemaking emanating from that very room, through the partially-open door, those timeless, unique little noises – moans and gasps, a few soft cries and uttered words, the squeak of the mattress and the rustle of the bedding, a few moist little body sounds – which combine to tell a story we all know and recognize. Allison turned and looked at me as we approached the door, her eyes wide, her pupils dilated with arousal as the sounds of sex stoked the already smoldering fire in her body. I tell myself that if the door had been closed we would have respected their privacy, and that’s probably true, as both Alli and I tend to have pretty good manners and respect for others – boundaries, don’cha know - but the door wasn’t closed. Instead, it stood open about halfway, a good eighteen inches between the edge of the door and the frame, and through that eighteen inches we could see Michael and Marci making love on the bed. They were in the classic “missionary” position, but it would be very difficult to reconcile the passion and ardor of their coupling with any possible image that the word “missionary” might bring to mind! She was on her back, yes, and he was on top of her ...