”“She’s going to be OK with Robby and Lee?”“If she’s a Zappa fan, she’s going to be OK with pretty much everything that goes on within t...e gang.”“I trust you, but the group can’t get too big.”“Eight is Enough?” I chuckled.“That show wasn’t too bad. Did you watch it?”“No. I was more into science fiction or science shows.”“Is everything back to normal with Angie?”“It would appear so. When I walked her back to her room last night, she kissed me on the cheek. So back to the pre-meltdown. The venue was a farm house. The guard asked me password phrase for entry which I received on email.There were lot of guys who drank beers and cocktails. After sometime, I entered the common room. Lot of guys masked their faces and naked inside. There was a dry pool under covered roof. I removed my clothes and entered the pool. One another plastic pool was there also.There were too many guys, some were standing inside pool and some were watching from poolside. I knew the T&C of the club.I. I replaced the gas cap and closed the filler door. I asked her to get into the car and that I hoped the battery was still charged enough to pull the gas from the tank to the engine. She turned on the key and after a few seconds the engine sputtered and tried to start. A second attempt and the engine started and continued running.She got out of the car and came to the back of the pickup, where I had moved to store the jug and hose. She reached for her pocket book and offered to pay me, telling. "Now put him where he belongs."I slipped my underwear to the floor and, with difficulty owing to my stiffness, guided my cock to Jean's hot, wet entrance and slid him into heaven."Oh God! That's so good," I gasped."Mmmmm," was all Jean groaned in return as I began long slow strokes into her tight channel to maximise the feeling and prolong the pleasure.I moved again to finger her clitoris whilst my other hand slid up her top to fondle a breast above her bra, feeling the nipple poking hard.