”And of she went. Shaking her sexy ass. I was mesmerized. A dot of pre-cum began to show on the outside of my trousers. I just wanted to jump on her... Relief the pressure. Fuck her. Not carrying if the whole town was watching. But that was clearly no option.So I tried to get her out of my head. Think about my grandmas tits. Bad idea. Turned me on. Think about cars. Didn’t helped at all. So I decided to beat one of. Looked for a quiet place. Found a deserted back alley. All houses boarded up. Hid. He laughed, "You gonna' be my bitch tonight, buddy?" he said pushing his rock hard dick against my ass. I felt like a slut wanting this truck driver inside me so badly. He smelled like musk and cigarettes and was dressed like a hobo, for lack of a better word. I decided that my reluctance was natural, but I needed it, and I could tell that he did too. I nodded my head and looked up at him. "Please," I said. He stuck his hand in the back of my jean pocket and began to lead me out of the. My wife Paula.” With this Paula stood in front of the group, so we could all get a good look and, with a wicked grin, dropped her towel exposing her full nakedness to us all. “You don’t mind if she joins us, do you?” I continued with a smile. The two men, who were probably in their late twenties, were by now sitting wide-eyed with their mouths hanging open as they took in this amazing sight. Without a word, they shook their heads vigorously, never taking their eyes off Paula’s fabulous body for. We’re having all the families out tomorrow, a bit of a house warming, since our new house is complete. They helped us move in, but haven’t had the formal tour.”“I’ll talk to Bill. We’ll ... figure something out. Thank you, Cal, and good night.”I hung the phone up, then looked around the room. “Okay, switching tracks a little bit, now that the game is over and I’m home, I believe something was mentioned before about Wednesday night?”Margie looked at Marcia, who suddenly looked flustered..