The rest of that week was more of the same. Brian came over and spent the night, fucking her while she was talking with Tim and then waking up in her ...ed in the morning. At work Dave was doing her three times a day. The week flew by and as the weekend approached she was looking forward to a little rest and relaxation, but it was not to be.As had happened all week Brian had stayed the night Friday and she was busy sliding up and down on his cock on Saturday morning when the doorbell rang. She. Sunday night hits and I struck out all weekend, nothing. So the next best thing for me, was too pedal my frustrations off. Twenty eight miles of hard peddling against the ocean breeze is a workout. Less than 10 miles home, stopped up on the curve at a red light for a break for my stroll home. Fired up a bowl, chug some water, when this tasty looking middle age black woman comes walking up to the intersection.I pour some water over my head and down my chest as if I didn't see her. Let the water. There are certain expectations, devotions and things to be proved and proven now.Anyone who has been through it knows but in the early stages those words can inflate the ego's and you ascend to a level outside of rational thought.Now it was time to physically express what we just said in words. We once again began to kiss passionately wrapping our arms around each other and pulling close, trying the best we could to merge our bodies, become one.I ran my hand down her side over her hip then over. “Go back to what you were doing” she nodded to the Truck driver, who everyone had forgotten about but who was eagerly wanking his cock. Jim shuffled back over to the driver as Gem stood up still grasping James’ hard cock and pulled him towards her with it to kiss him long and passionately. Jim took over stroking the truck drivers cock, who in turn reached down to stroke Jim’s equally small member as they watched Gem kiss her new lover and his hands slide down her perfect back to hold her.