His snarling pant, his strength, the essence of man, on top of her. She climaxed violently, harder than she had ever in her entire life. She bucked fe...ociously, vainly struggling to break free, but arms held her to the silken sheets, as solid as marble pillars while he continuously drove his cock into her guts, prolonging her orgasm even further. She screamed, a mix of pure pleasure with a fair dose of pain, he laughed. Eventually, he thrust slower, as her orgasm wound down. Fine beads of. Or maybe I should say OUR new man."Darren got busy with his chores but couldn't stop thinking about what shehad said. Kelly had always gone out with her dates. She had never hadone in the house. As he dusted and polished, her husband experiencedoccasional shivers of uneasy anticipation. He didn't want some tallrugged stud -- the type she favored and delighted in describing to him --to see how he looked. What would a he-man like that think of a girlywimp like Darren? Or rather, like. Again he looked puzzled at my behavior but Cyndi cut in to take Zach to his room upstairs. He followed her and I waited downstairs. I knew he wouldn’t make a move on her since he didn’t know what was going on. I couldn’t wait to fill him in on my plans.Later that night after dinner Zach and I were relaxing out on the back deck with a couple of beers. It was late and dark but we sat in the silence companionably. Cyndi came out to tell us she was going to bed and to kiss me goodnight. I. But that is how it played out. I invited then in and brought out some beer, and we all sat in our small living room and made small talk. Slightly awkward to say the least, probably for them as well as for me. And then the show began. Maryanne walked in with a smile on her face and greeted our guests warmly. Three of the guys we knew from New Years Eve, and two we hadnt met before. I could tell she was nervous and excited and anxious to get things going. She finished sipping the glass of wine.