I hopped in the car and as I drove, I tuned in to the local all-sports station and listened to an interview with a pro football coach whose team was playing the next day. I became engrossed in the interview, and purposely lengthened my drive, going way out of my way just to hear the end of the interview. The hosts wrapped up the segment, and I returned my attention to my surroundings, noticing I was on the block where Jacqui went with her friends for coffee. I chuckled lightly to myself for the co-incidence and found a convenience store across from the coffee shop, and parked in front of it. Scanning the street to see if I could see my wife or her friends and finding nothing, I entered the store, picked out a six-pack of my brand of beer and a replacement bag of chips, and headed to the counter to pay. As the clerk rang through my purchase, I looked outside the storefront window to see Jacqui and one friend whose name I didn't know come out of the caf�«±. I hurriedly paid for my purchase, and threw my beer and chips into the car before turning to see the ladies start walking down the street.
I was about to call out to them and offer them a lift, when I saw what appeared to be the blonde woman's fingers curl around my wife's breast. I froze, wondering if this was just some kind of naughty joke, and at first I was put at ease as Jacqui laughed loudly, but then she covered the strange woman's hand on her breast with her own hand, turned, and from where I was standing across the street, appeared to french kiss the blonde. In absolute shock, I ducked behind the car, and watched my wife and this woman kiss passionately in the street. My cock stiffened at the sight, almost achieving full hardness, quite aroused at the girl-girl action in font of me. The street was nearly deserted, but Jacqui looked around nervously, grabbed the woman's hand and lead her into a nearby, dimly lit alley. Making up my mind to follow, I carefully tailed them, staying in the shadows.
My beautiful, dark-haired wife leaned back against the brick wall of the alley, a single light from a nearby doorway illuminating them. The light was strong enough that I could easily see the blonde pin my wife against the wall, her mouth immediately going for her neck, first kissing her throat, then dragging her tongue along to the side of Jacqui's neck, and finally biting it, which I knew drove her wild. Jacqui turned and tilted her head in my direction causing me to pull back farther into the shadows, then relax as I realized she wouldn't be able to see me from where I stood. Jacqui moaned and rolled her head against the wall as the blonde pleasured her neck, and her fingers worked on the front of my wife's blouse, opening it slowly.
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