I had enjoyed oral, threesomes, group sex, anal and of course a lot of toy play. But the thought of so many people seeing me was, I confess a bit nerv... wracking and also a bit exciting at the same time.I told Peter I would think it over and let him know in a day or so,the party was scheduled for the following weekend and whatever I decided I would be going along to say happy birthday to Fred anyway.I had butterflies for the next 48 hours! I couldn't make my mind up. At first it got me really. When we finally do, I wake up in the middle of the night, like always. I take a piss and get a drink, and when I walk back into the bedroom, I see Ashley’s eyes on me. She’s lying on her side, sheet barely covering her, dark hair framing her beautiful face.“Can’t sleep?” I ask, climbing on the bed beside her. Emily is a few feet away on the huge bed, fast asleep. Ashley shakes her head.“Nope.”“Me either.” We lie on our sides, facing each other. “How are you feeling?” I ask. I haven’t fucked her. “Mmm ... that’s nice. Get Lizzy or Bethany around here, let me piss, and I’ll fuck you good, husband.”“Deal,” he replied, snapping his fingers and pointing at Yan’s crotch. He got a whiff of his breath and snapped again, pointing at his mouth.A few minutes later, both of them had minty fresh breath, and he pulled his wife onto his lap as he lay on his back.“Fuck me, sexy woman,” he whispered.“Yes, husband,” Yan said, beginning to move back and forth atop him.Some time later, after his orgasm,. His dad said he had plenty of room and was told he could stay as long as he wanted. So he struck out for his dad's. Making good time in spite of the late start. He actually didn't have much further to go. Then the heavy storms of rain and lightening came in with such a furious burst. As luck would have it his car stalled he estimated he was a quarter of a mile to his dad's. Thinking of what he was going to do. He decided to make a run for the house. Get his car and things tomorrow. So he ran.