They had met the year before on the high school swim team, andit was then that Jeff first developed his crush on Mike. It had started in the locke... room, while changing intotheir Speedos. Jeff watched Mike strip off his jeans andshirt, and got instantly hard at the sight of this tall,goodlooking boy standing in front of him in his boxer shorts.He had to wait before changing. It was then that Jeff firstbegan to develop his plan. The next year, Jeff worked it out so that he and. Her boyfriend was in great shape—5'11, Sandy brown hair, washboard abs. He had an athletic frame but he wasn't a workout bro. Then there was Dom. Dom looked like he could've been an MMA fighter. He was scary cut. Probably an inch or two taller than Eric and with more of a buzzed hairstyle that sort of had that Justin Timberlake after the boy band vibe. His arms were covered in tattoo sleeves of various nautical eccentricities—a giant leviathan—an old lighthouse—longitude and latitude symbols.. You're a lucky bastard they said as we left for the table.Michele came soon after & said if we would'nt mind heading home as she has drunk to much & did'nt want to spoil a good night.Although us guys were pretty dissappointed we said no probs.Michele said we have a couple of bottles of wine at home and asked if I mind?Why not I replied so the guys followed us home.I popped the wine and sat on the armchair next to the couch.Michele played some easy listenin music and poured our guests a wine. I turned on the large vibrator, and ran it slowly across my clit a few times before inserting it into my pussy. A little bit, then further, further. I turned up the intensity. I took the smaller vibrator in my free hand, and began to run it against my clit, moaning softly. As I pushed the larger one deeper into my wet cunt, I massaged harder with the other one. God, it felt good. Yeah, I’d rather be having sex with someone, but this was feeling pretty nice. As I pushed and rubbed harder, I.