I seemed to behorny all the time and spent a lot of my time alone self pleasuringmyself. Even had started going on the internet looking for stimulatin...material. It had gotten to where my orgasms were even more enjoyablefrom my hand than sex with my wife had been. So, yeah, that had to beit.I went to my laptop to shut it down for the night and saw that I had anemail message. It was from Michelle and had an attachment with it. Itwas a photo that she had taken earlier this evening with her. He leaned me against my car and whispered in my ear "you wana have a 3some?" He knew it was my weakness. I loved 3somes. The idea of getting two guys off at once, just amazed me. But Mike had spent the entire summer fucking my best friend, so I doubted he wanted a turn at me. But I decided to keep the option open. "If he's down, you know I'm down," I said.Paul just smiled, and I was kind of confused. I walked upstairs, with the boys behind me, so they could decide if they were down or not. When. ”“Besides, we planned for you to go,” Kei said as she came up to hug Tosha. “We’ll have a ball.”As the others went about their business, Tosha dried her hands and turned to Kei. “You’re not jealous ... I mean, you and Jeff are still newlyweds.”Kei winked at Tosha. “Now, why should I be jealous?” she asked with just that hint of an accent that made her sound soo sexy. After a slight pause, she went on, “Even with the short time that I have been part of the group, I have felt the change. There are a few grey hairs I would like to rid myself of. It has a light natural curl to it. My skin is slightly tanned and shows signs of years in the sun. And though I don't work out really, I maintain an average womanly figure. At 5 feet 7 inches I only weigh 140 pounds. I have my softer spots that I would always love to tone more but don't seem to put the effort in to. My breasts are as perky as they used to be, nor my stomach as flat. I can't seem to rid myself of the small pouch.