He was delighted to make the earlier flight, as he hated long waits in boring airports. He would be getting home a few hours earlier than planned, and...on purpose had not advised Clarissa of the change. He wanted to surprise her.He sat back, relaxed and let his mind wander. Again he recalled the night of the new members' party at the CCC where his lovely wife was President. That night he had lots of wine, but not as much as he let on. He clearly remembered Igoro the young African orphan who. Diane took the hint and slipped off the couch and crawled over to him. Without prompt, the guest moved to a different chair so she could see better. As Diane got to him and rose on her knees between his legs, he leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “I’m very drunk and turned on. I don’t just want to feel you suck my cock, I want to fuck your mouth and cum on your face.” Steve leaned back to judge her reaction. Diane smiled broadly and nodded. He watched as she turned to look at her friend. “Taste it, it’s one of my favorites,” she says. M takes the fork and knife and cuts a piece of the ommelette, she brings the fork to my mouth and motions me to eat it. I oblige her. “M, this is delicious,” I tell her. “Thank you,” she replies, with her big eyed smile, “Sausage, mushrooms, parsley, black pepper, red bell peppers?” I ask her. “Yep!” she answers. “Can you guess the cheese I used? She feeds me another mouthful. She’s stumped me. I know what cheeses I bought, but the mixture. Actually Celia and Jessica were a little bit heated-up but Todd was unavailable so their boyfriends would reap the fruit that evening with a special good fuck. The same time the girls felt a little sadness that such a perfect threesome had to split in less than two months because of the reality of life. All of themselves were scheduled to visit the local community college for an advanced two years education so the two couples didn’t have to split because of life circumstances. They weren’t good.