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PART 3
That evening the three of us went into town for dinner and a few drinks. We had a great meal, checked out a local brewery, and even did a little dancing when we stumbled upon a band at one of the local hangouts.
It must have been obvious that I was just a hanger-on to Ryan and Jana. In fact, at one of our stops I got hit on by this gal in her mid-20s, if I'd venture to guess her age. I suppose with Ryan and Jana wearing their wedding rings it was a bit of a dead giveaway.
What's funny about the whole thing is that I could sense a little jealousy from Jana. Don't get me wrong, while I might have flirted back a little with this other girl, I had zero intention of letting anything happen. That would have been inappropriate to Ryan and Jana, but I did sort of get a kick out of Jana viewing me as her property.
Ryan was our driver on this particular evening. The remote town we were visiting didn't have Ubers or Lyfts on standby. Around midnight, give or take, we decided to make the trek back to the tiny home. While Ryan was sober, Jana and I were anything but.
"You're sitting in the backseat with me, mister," Jana scolded me as we got back to their vehicle.
Ryan gave me a smile and just sort of rolled his eyes at his drunk wife. I knew I had his approval and climbed in with her, her voluptuous ass staring back at me when she got in. Jana could sure fit into a pair of jeans.
We were barely out of the parking lot and Jana was all over me. Her tits had been spilling out of that red top she was wearing all evening. She mounted me and fed them to her face.
"Jeez, honey, let the man breathe," her husband Ryan chuckled from the front seat.
"You just drive, babe," Jana replied. "I need to make sure I reclaim this guy after the flirting he was doing at the bar."
"Trust me," I said in-between kisses, "no one was hotter than you and no one could even begin to tempt me like you do."
Jana moaned hearing my words, her crotch grinding into mine. I'd now allowed my hands to feel up her perfect breasts. As if sensing I wanted more, she raised her hands to the roof of their SUV, which allowed it to be easier getting off that shirt. I quickly unclasped her bra as her tits spilled free. Even in the dark night they looked spectacular.
"You know, neither of you are making it very easy to drive right now," Ryan joked.
"Well, the quicker you make it back to our place, the sooner you get to play too," was Jana's reply.
She rolled off me and both of us instantly started shedding our clothes. In no time, we were both naked and Jana climbed on top of me again. Her wet pussy slid along the length of my growing cock. It was torture.
Without much effort, my tip slipped past her entrance. Jana bit her lip and sat down on my hard member. We both let out sighs of pleasure.
"Fuck, your pussy feels so good!" I exclaimed.
"Oh Brandon, I love your fucking cock!" she bellered back.
The whole time Ryan is in the front seat and driving. Every now and again we make eye contact through the rearview mirror. He just smiles.
"Are you having fun inside my wife?" he asked me. "Like you wouldn't believe," I reply.
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