” “Oh please, let’s not stand on ceremony. Call me Tom.” His steely blue eyes seem to fix on mine for a moment longer than comfortable before ...e ushers us inside. We are soon in the lounge and I’m introduced to Joe’s Mother, Alison. She seems positively timid compared to her husband, barely saying a word unless spoken to first. I always find small talk difficult, and this is no exception. Tom breaks the ice, joking that he hoped I had a strong stomach, and that I’d need one if I was to endure. "So, what do you think, ladies?" I asked.They kind of looked at one another blankly. Then at me..."What do you mean?" Dana asked."Well," I began, "do you like what you see," I said while still stroking my cock for them.They both looked at each other then giggled again (That innocence was getting me as hard as their bodies).Again, they looked at me, each other, my cock, each other. Clearly they were intrigued, but shy and a bit nervous."You can touch it if you want." I offered. "But, don't feel. Even though it was before you even knew her," I put in. "Sure I'd want to do Sharon, what guy wouldn't?" Well, the truth is, we had finished three bottles of wine for the four of us and that probably had a little to do with it. "I think you two should do what we did in college, have some fun," I said. "Yeah, Paul and I had some fun, it's about time you two did, too. Be great fun to watch," Amanda agreed. "Well, Sharon, I'm up for it if you are," Jerry told my wife. "Lemme see just how up for it. After our supper, it was dark as we took a few minutes to walk along the beach, arm in arm. “It sounds like you had a great time with the surprises you had from your ex,” I said. “Yes, I thought John was gay but it turned out he was bi and, well as you heard, while I was surprised at first, it turned out to be a very sexy weekend which opened my eyes a lot. I had no idea of some of the fun that we shared and the sexiness of bisexuality and, especially anal sex. I was so surprised and how.