"Unnghhh…." Sam grunted, wanting him back inside, and Freddie followed her wishes, sheathing himself just a couple inches inside again. "Stay there�...� I just need to breathe for a minute."Freddie held himself up, kissing her neck as Sam writhed under him, trying to fight through the pain, which was quickly morphing into an incredible pleasure. Her body was stiff and clearly tense, and he wanted her to be ok a lot more than he wanted anything else in this moment but eventually, she relaxed, and. I guessed there was some lesbian action going on and for the first time in ages I felt jealous. Not because someone was having my girlfriend, but that Jenny was having the girl. The feeling hit me like a train and shocked me. What did that mean?I lost track of how long the noises went on for but I heard Jenny cry out. So the girl was probably eating her out. After a few mounting wails, silence. Then voices and laughing. The slamming of the front door I felt through the pipework on the radiator.. Well I made the call and they were amused at my response and wanted to know that if I was chosen is that indeed what I’d do with the barrel of wine is share it with all my friends and neighbors and could they in fact take video of the party, I said sure, why not, it’s not like I’d be able to drink that much wine by myself.The woman assured me that the barrel is sealed and that it would indeed last many years even a few decades before going bad, I said wow, good to know, but no, I wanted to. Frank and I were hoping that meant maybe going all the way but only time would tell. We were also doing a little necking, just kissing around and stuff and Frank pops up with, "Hey, I think we ought to play strip poker."Lisa immediately came back with, "Uh, gee, I don't know, that's a little too much."Of course, you know where I stood. I'm a fourteen-year old guy.Frank came right back with, "Well, why don't we play 'Couple Strip Poker, ' then." What's that?" I asked."It's where each couple is.