Jack was somehow in his room, " Hmm, I guess it was a dream after all." He walked downstairs for breakfast. His mother and sister were out from the lo...ks of it. A note on the counter top confirmed his suspicions saying they went grocery shopping since he didn't get her the milk she asked for. This threw Jack for a little loop as he remembered that as being part of that crazy dream." Well without milk I guess I'll just skip breakfast." Jack went upstairs to piss, only to find another surprise. ...you sit there still shaking with the sexual energy of having your orgasm cut short........as two lean athletic men walk towards you.....dicks hard and ready........the first man kneels on the bed next to you........his hard dick in front of your face......."you tasted so good earlier I thought you might like to suck your juice off".......just as you start to take his dick into your mouth....you feel the other swollen cock start to stroke you hard nipple.........gripping his hard shaft you. Moving my gaze up I saw her hand now against her mound and rubbing the wet cloth against her swollen lips. Conscious thought had gone. I reached down and slipped my panties down, strings of my juice clinging to the red lace and then I leaned forward and to catch my fingers in the waistband of Amy’s sodden briefs and pulled them down and off her tanned legs. Amy raised her arms, and slipped out of her tee, her full round breasts sitting firm and proud. She shuffled forward till her butt was at. As promised, we had a visit about my staying out so late, I told him I'd gotten a ride to my friend Sara's and stayed there until the alcohol had worn off enough for me to drive home. I said I was sorry and would stop going with the girls on Friday nights, that seemed to put him at ease, but things were a bit cool for the next couple of days, but by the next weekend things were pretty much back to normal. The next couple of weeks we were both pretty busy with our jobs and didn't spend much time.