Not until early the next morning, they were both busy.

Jazz and John moved into the spare bedroom, and Jazz closed the door behind them.

She pushed John back onto the bed and moved between his legs and began giving him another blowjob. Both Jazz and John were at this point starting to tire out a bit, and John was getting little sensitive, but it still felt good.

Jazz was at this point too sore for more vaginal penetration but took care of him with a vigorous blowjob, and then rolled over and let John titty fuck her again.

Titty fucking had always been a specific kink for John. He enjoyed titty fuking videos, he loved to titty fuck his wife Jennifer, and he had done the same to the strippers Jennifer had brought over as well. It was always good for him, the visual was just great for him, every time?

With Jazz, her breasts were bigger than his wife's, and her frame was thinner, and it made the experience even better, He didn't last long before cumming again, but after so much sex in one night, it was a small cumshot, on her breasts and her chin. Jazz didn't bother to clean it up, and an exhausted John laid down beside her, and they fell asleep together.

Steve and Jennifer had also enjoyed their evening. Jennifer enjoyed the more romantic and gentle attention from her boss, and the slower pace, unrushed by a need to get back to her husband. The fucking the two of them engaged in could, and did, take as long as it needed.

Steve went slow enough that Jennifer had not become sore, and they had rested between their rounds of sex. Steve had brought a bottle of champagne to their room, and they had enjoyed it as they enjoyed each other's bodies.

Jennifer had been unaware of her husband checking in on her earlier, lost in an orgasmic state, and had enjoyed Steve cumming deep inside of her each time he did. But not surprisingly he had lasted, as he had always seemed to have good staying power.

She woke up later in Steve's arms and pulled herself out gently to use the bathroom, before heading downstairs to drink some water and grab a snack. She had enjoyed too much champagne and was feeling it, unsteady on the way down the stairs.

She had some fruit and cheese, Steve kept a lot of healthy options in his fridge, and downed a bottle of water before heading back upstairs. She stopped by the bedroom with the closed door and peeked in, seeing her husband in Jazz's arms, asleep on her large breasts.

Jennifer felt good about herself and her choices, John had a contented smile on his face, she knew he had enjoyed himself. She knew it was possible now for John to enjoy this life with her, and if he had any trouble finding beautiful women to share their sex lives with, Jennifer knew she could help.

She went back into Steve's room and went to brush her teeth, as she was as careful with her teeth as with everything else about her body. She kept a toothbrush in Steve's bathroom and used it as she had quite often before.

She rinsed her mouth out and then took a quick shower, then returned to bed with her boss. Steve was laying on his back, and she laid on him, using his lower body and abs as a pillow, wrapping her arm around him.

She fell into a deep sleep, and woke up with the room bright from the morning sun, with a very large and very erect cock laying against her face. Jennifer took a moment to get her bearings, then turned over to see Steve was still deeply asleep.

She left him to sleep it off. He had more to drink than she did the night before, and wasn't a morning person. Jennifer went downstairs and gathered all of their clothing. She put the swimwear into the washing machine, and put on her clothing, before laying everyone else's clothing in the room they were sleeping in.

Jennifer hoped that making the morning as comfortable as possible for everyone, that everyone would remember the night before as fondly as possible. She had no idea where they would go from here, but she wanted something like this to continue.

Jennifer started to make breakfast, knowing John would normally be waking up soon, and knowing that the smell of bacon cooking had a way of waking people up. She cut up some fruit as it cooked, wanting to have some healthy options.

She made some coffee, Steve had a great setup where she could grind the specific beans she wanted, going for some Italian roast, and the smell of bacon cooking and fresh coffee drifted through the house.

Soon John came downstairs, followed by Steve. Jazz slept in a bit longer, so the two men sat and had some coffee as Jennifer mad eggs for them. The three of them enjoyed a healthy breakfast, and a few minutes later Jazz finally came downstairs.

Jennifer and John were in no rush and stayed at Steve's place until it was lunchtime when they finally headed home. John was quiet on the way home, wondering if his wife was angry with him for sleeping with another woman, but tried to put it out of his head. His wife had spent the night in bed with Steve, he was sure she wouldn't care. But he really didn't want what they had done to harm their marriage.

Neither of them brought it up, just discussing the beautiful fall day, where to eat, and how Jennifer hoped she could have a good night at work ad make up for missing the night before.

Jennifer finally headed off to work, leaving John with his thoughts, until he got a text from Jazz, letting him know how much fun she had with him and Jennifer. Jennifer put her up to it at work, but Jazz was in the end just doing what Steve had asked.

It was a busy night for Jennifer, trying to make up for the money she had missed out on the night before. She did more with customers for money than normal but came home with a really good haul of cash.

She did end up coming home very late after John was asleep.

Jennifer had ended up meeting a couple of customers to fuck in a hotel room after work, and it had taken longer than usual. She had a couple's rate, which normally involved a husband and wife or boyfriend and girlfriend, in this case, two guys paid her to fuck them both. She charged a bit more, made sure they wore protection and wore the two of them out.

Jennifer’s session with them lasted a couple of hours, as they paid her quite a lot of money for her time. They wore protection when they fucked her, but not when she sucked their dicks, or when they came. She knew how to keep customers coming back to her, so she treated them well, playing to their fantasies.

At several points she would suck their dicks more or less at the same time, and let each of the men cum in her mouth when they finished, and she swallowed their semen like they were the man she loved. She stared them in the eyes as they did it and smiled after swallowing for them.

And the last time they came, she had each cum on her face, as she knew men had a distinct perversion for that most of the time, and both enjoyed it.

Jennifer cleaned up when she got home, feeling pretty dirty, quietly joining John in the bedroom afterward, feeling pretty good about herself. She opened John's phone and saw his back and forth with Jazz, and she enjoyed the flirtatious talk between them.

As she fell asleep she was sure that everything was going to go this well, pretty much forever for the two of them, now that John was being eased into the swinging lifestyle.

She thought maybe she could finally really let John meet her parents. Not the version of them that he saw rarely at birthdays at restaurants, the real people she knew. The nudists, the swingers, the couple who smoked weed together, and shared everything in their lives with each other, and with their friends.

There had been parts of her life she could probably never tell her husband. Things about her parents, her relationship with her dad, things most of society did not accept.

Jennifer did want to be as open as she could be, and eventually, she hoped to get John on board with a full swinging lifestyle. For both of them to be able to fuck anyone they wanted, anytime they wanted to.

But that was something for another day, Jennifer fell asleep and had a pleasant dream of sexual exploits before she met her husband. She slept well, and pretty much as always, woke up looking forward to the new day.