After the experience we had tonight I was confident she wouldn’t mind my plans for Birmingham, she was definitely coming around to this lifestyle. I...decided not to tell her, and just surprise her when we were in Birmingham.It was Friday evening a day before our planned trip to Birmingham. I was lying in bed streaming porn onto the TV. This had become a regular thing , myself and my wife would watch porn together in bed and imagine doing those things and it always led to an open honest. This isn't about me, is it? You really do have it bad for her, don't you?" I did have it bad. Now, I'm not so sure. Forwarding that email shows a lack of class." I agree with you there," she said."I'm disappointed in her." So am I. I never would do anything like that, Les. Believe me."He drew in a breath and released it as an exasperated sigh. "Friday was so fucked up ... I mean ... I shouldn't even have asked you out, Donna." Then, why did you?" My roommate badgered me into it. I'm still. ’ * Lying in bed later that night he heard his mobile ring. Rolling over in the bed he reached for it, looking at the time. Two thirty. Looking at the number he didn’t recognise it so putting the phone to his ear he said, ‘Misha….?’ ‘Look, you don’t know me, but I got your number from Suzanne. I think you need to come over right now.’ ‘Who is this?’ ‘Arlene. I’m one of Suzanne’s house mates. She’s taken something and is crying. You need to come over right now.’ Sitting up he asked her ‘What?. God... Yeeeeeeessssss..." she screamed as she came. Waves of pleasure washed over me.As her orgasm diminished her eyes sparkled with renewed vigor and in another move that only a gymnast could achieve, her legs locked solidly around me, she launched herself off the stool and wrapped her arms around my neck. She locked her mouth on mine and our tongues began a slow dance all their own.I had tits pressed against my back, chest and sides. Hands gently caressed all parts of my body. Beautiful women.