Arthur had been accepted at the country club as he was an accomplished golfer and personable gentleman. Things were beginning to take shape for the Ho...den’s but they had no idea what was in store for them in the coming year. THE BRIDGE PJOSEY ‘What are you up to today my dear?’ Arthur asked his wife as he prepared to leave for the office. ‘I have been asked to play bridge at Loraine Andrew’s house today. Apparently their fourth moved away and they need a substitute. I’m hoping that I may be. I could tell he liked it because he smiled and he had to adjust himself again (I think he got hard). I also had to adjust myself. I realized that this simple public exposure of my wife to a complete stranger had turned me on. He got up and he was sporting a hard on. He went to the water and dove in. I smiled to myself thinking about how he needed to cool down. I asked her if that was better, she looked down and said it was and asked if I would do the same thing to her bottoms. I agreed, but I. Coming from a small town, it was hard for me to imagine growing up in a big city like Detroit, but she made it sound exciting and lively, despite its crowded streets. After the movie we all decided to go to a local restaurant and have dinner where we could all drink a little and have a good time. Francie had come with me to the movie theater to simplify matters, but I was surprised when Lauren followed the both of us to my car."I'll just ride with you guys if that's fine with you?" Of course it. After a lot of talking, Hunter convinced me that he’d never tell a soul, so I reluctantly agreed.Getting naked, Hunter was soon back on the edge of his bed with his legs spread apart and his small but very hard cock was sticking straight up. Sinking down onto my knees between his legs, I leaned over and wrapped my lips around his stiff cock. I can still remember how warm and how hard it was. And how soft the skin around the shaft was. Once I had my lips clamped around his stiff shaft, Hunter.