Wonderful.“−if you’re cool and do what you’re told, you’re going to have a lot of fun.”She smiled toward the end of that sentence and my d...ck throbbed. I felt a little faint in her cloud of perfume.“If you’re not cool, I’m just going to let you go.”“Really?” I said with doubt.She nodded. “It’s your call, Flyboy. But I think you need to see something before you decide.”“What’s that?”Laurie said nothing as she turned around and walked to the closet at the back of the house-length cellar. She went. Outside the window, the traffic was loud and fumes drifted through the crack in the glass. 21:47. I headed for the bathroom on autopilot, stood under the shower for half a minute, touched up waterproof makeup and hunted for my Gray’s bartending shirt.Through the thin wall separating our bedrooms, I could hear my roommate Alexandra going at it ferociously with her latest boyfriend. Some Scandinavian guy. Was he called Alex too? Or was it Magnus? Or perhaps Sven? Sven. He was decent-looking, I. The two guys walked off, I came up, telling Anita I had seen everything.She asked saw what and I told her that guy grabbing her ass and pussy as she was stroking the other guy’s dick.We went back to the clothes side, and Ana started to walk around. Both guys came back for more action with my wife.One of them invited Ana in the changing stall and she said no…He insisted and finally my wife agreed and went in and the door closed behind her. He took off his pant and shirt, keeping just his boxers. Some of the story was true though, and shed leave it in the mind of the reader as to how much was true and how much was made up. Shed had a look back at the thread about the competition on the website before she logged off, and had seen that at least she wasnt the only person who hadnt known exactly what an electric candle was, although she wished shed been smart enough to Google it as some others had done. It would be the first story shed ever put up on the website, and she considered maybe.