.great * i say breathlessStranger: *i am stuggling to speak, struggling to breathe* mhmmm *i say, laying in a starfish position on your bed*You: * i l...ok over at you* s*s....can i...i...* i can seem to manage to speak*Stranger: cum on, spit it out ;)You: can i have sex with you...like lovers....no condom * i blush hard*Stranger: i thought you'd never ask ;)You: * i get up and kneel between your legs, already rock hard again, i lean over you pushing my cock righ tot the lips of your pussy*. When we walked in the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the wife pushed me down onto the couch and we started making out. Our lips (and tongues) were locked until the husband came back with our drinks.At this point the husband sat on the couch next to me and his wife got off my lap."Well Dave, you told us that you like bikinis and speedos. How about you guys get down to your speedos and I’ll go put on a bikini…."While the wife left, the husband and I did what we were told, we. She glanced around as she did, hoping for more clues about who was seeming to be a budding metrosexual. He had a whole range of soaps, most of which sporting decidedly fruity titles and she noticed she had never picked up on him wearing any sort of cologne or aftershave, further reinforcing her theory that he had no need to shave.The bath and shower unit had the curtain pulled back, obscuring it and she found her curiosity again rising, wondering whether he would he have bath bombs too, or. I couldn't stay still. I couldn't help myself from moaning as I gently thrust my hips in rhythm with the bobbing she was doing on my cock. I wanted to fuck her again, but I didn't want to interrupt the fantastic blowjob I was getting. Either way, I knew I would cum soon if she kept sucking and stroking my dick.Sensing that I was getting hot, she pulled me out of her mouth. She slid her body up to me and was laying on top of me, "Not so fast," she teased as she slid one leg up my hip making.