He better check

As much as he wants to wait for Elena, the more he thought about, the more he felt he better check on Melanie. Josh tries to casually make his way near the garage, but at the same get there quickly. He's no spy, but he thinks he did okay. He can hear music coming from the garage. Odd considering different music was playing at the bbq itself. Josh moved around the back and then and heard voices.

"We don't have time, Mel," came Luke's voice.

"Shh, you're the host. They can do without you for a bit," Melanie coos.

Josh creaks the door open a bit, and fights a gasp when he sees Melanie and Luke making out. Holy shit!

"Mm, sit Papi," Melanie commands. Luke sits down on a metal bench. She smiles, running a hand along his crotch. "You have something I want, Senor Stevens."

Luke's breath hitches. "Funny, you have something I want, too."

Josh couldn't believe this! Wasn't this guy married!? Just what was the deal with this town!?

Melanie grins, undoing her shorts. She turns toward Luke, bending over and slipping them down, her ass in his face.

"Jesus," Luke says in awe. "That never gets old."

She turns to face Luke, her ass now visible to Josh, who tries not to gasp at the itty bitty thing that could barely be called underwear. She reaches down and starts undoing Luke's pants.

Okay, it's clear this is all consensual. Time to head back. At least that's what Josh planned before seeing Melanie pull Luke's pants and underwear down, then she slid her own flimsy underwear to the side.