On my way home at night. He told me that was all he was going to do to me. I found myself thinking of it, obsessing about it. During waking hours, his...cock was up my ass, or it just had been or it soon would be again. I felt myself being stretched, becoming permanently enlarged. I found myself acutely sensitive as I sat down. I found myself thinking of my asshole as I walked along a corridor, an unseeing eye, wondering if his come was draining out, staining my skirt. Or blood. I started wearing. I'm out of here."At 5:00 Jan entered Sandy's house wearing a robe and carrying her clothes on hangers.When Bob came home at 5:35, he read the note and yelled upstairs to Sandy, "What's with this dressing at Stan's?" Just, do it, asshole, and you two be ready by 6:30, downstairs in the den. Got it?" Sure, sure. See you then."At 6:30 the girls heard the guys come in and they descended the stairs together. Both husbands stood at the bottom step watching. With each step downward, the men's eyes. She smiled as I flinched back. I grabbed her by the arms and we shuffled to the bed. She fell and I landed on top of her. My hair tickling her. My hands searching her body. I unzipped the side of her dress and pulled it off. Her legs opened to wrap around me. She pulled me close to her lips again and kissed me hard. I could hear her moan as we touched each other. Feeling our skin on each other. She managed to unhook my bra and I did the same to her, leaving us only in our underwear. She pulled. We had been together long enough to know what we liked and tonight was no different. The effect of the rum drinks and this island was having an effect. I don’t think this was lost on you either. When it was time to leave the bar I invited him back to the room for a night-cap (as if we hadn’t had enough already and I could see from your look that you knew why I had invited him back at this time of night) He readily accepted and now the three of us were lounging around in our cottage enjoying.