"Sue-I've got-to..." Go ahead lover!" cried Sue. "Masturbate." God!' Tyla hissed. "You two are so hot!!" Ugh!" grunted Sharon, bringing her right hand...to her pussy,her fingertips flicking her fat clit from side to side."Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" God, that is so sexy!" cried Tyla. "Sharon dear! Watchthis!" Tyla straightened her back, lifted her oily tits andpresented one swollen tip to Sue. "Sharon! Watch!" Ummmm!" moaned Sue, reaching forward and wrapping her lipsaround Tyla's stiff nipple and sucking. There were nine of us sitting around playing in my kitchen and we had already been through several fifths of whisky and several more cases of beer. My wife, Deb walked into the kitchen from the back of the house to get something out of the refrigerator and when the guys saw her wearing her house clothes they all went wild. Deb looks great in anything but the small pair of silk shorts, the ones with the slit running all the way to the waistband like the runners wear and a white tube top without. She did not disappoint.Husband and wife had one more caveat: she would try to tell me everything when the time came. I’d made sure there was plenty of stationary, so that (if she cared to) she could give me a running commentary on her evening of wanton behavior.One hour after I left the table, I knocked first, then entered the room. I expected everyone to be fully clothed, but tipsy and a bit stoned. I wasn’t wrong.The balcony was open. Jerome and Jenny did what she and I always did, share some. She told me Marie had to drop out and asked if I could make up the number. I said no, but she told me she was desperate, she assured me nothing would be expected sex wise, like a fool I believed her.The date was dinner and dancing, I was paired off with Frank. I don't know really how we went from the club to his bed, I have tried to understand, I tried to understand for weeks after that first time and again since you left me up here. All I know is I can't explain it. I have to admit I found him.