”“Wow! That sounds hot!” Bruce said. “Sounds like a perfect evening.”“Well, a perfect evening would be if the three of us get to fuck her,...�� I said, “and that is a distinct possibility.”Rick and Bruce were silent for a moment. Finally, Rick spoke.“You okay with us fucking her?”“I’m more than okay with it,” I told them, “I’m hoping it happens. I might as well lay my cards on the table. I already fucked her for the first time this afternoon, and she was one hot little sweet piece of ass. She then. ”The two must have mentally ordered coffee because it appeared in front of them.“Thanks,” they told Ship in unison.The General didn’t say anything; Jeff didn’t say anything.Arlene finally puffed out a sigh. “Okay, I know we’re being set up, so let’s get it over with. What do we have to do?”“We need,” the General began, but hesitated, “well, Earth needs a victory parade.”“No. No and no! I don’t do parades ... And besides, our identities have to remain secret,” Arlene trumped his request with a. We should head in, it’s going to be colder than a penguin’s asshole out here soon.’ ‘A penguin’s asshole! Oh my God Jakey!’ Brooke laughed. ‘Yeah…let’s head in,’ Tyler said as he placed his hand on Brooke’s back and followed her into the cabin. The couples gathered around the living room and made themselves comfortable on the wooden framed couches that horseshoed around the large rock fireplace. ‘Why don’t you start a fire Jakey, I mean Jacob…’ Amy teasingly suggested as she filled Brooke’s. Sure enough, a shiny, sleek Rolls Royce Ghost waits outside my townhouse. Tracy helps me slip on my opera gloves, tucks my phone into my clutch, and reminds me again to text her if I feel uncomfortable at any time. I give her a hug, and we step outside, locking the door behind us. The chauffeur rounds the vehicle and opens the back passenger door. ‘Miss,’ he says as he touches his cap. ‘Oh, he’s good,’ I think. I may look younger than my age, but it’s been a long time since I could believably.