I finished the glass, and poured another, trying to gain my composure, but there were those panties. White ones with little flowers on them. I couldn�...�t resist temptation. I picked them up to inspect them. So tiny, I thought. I peered into the crotch, to find a thin moisture stain. Without thinking, I put them to my nose. The scent was heaven. My cock immediately sprang to life. I tossed them back into the corner, took the remaining Scotch in my glass into my mouth, and swallowed hard. I got. It was like a snakes flickering tongue, incredibly fast, almost imperceptable yet maddeningly arousing. Jennifer threw her head back in the chair. "OH FUCK!" She was out of character and thrusting her hips into his hand aching for firmer contact. "FUCK ME." She pleaded. He stopped abruptly."Now Miss Walsh. You may have heard of the "G" spot. For some women there is a highly sensitive an erogeonous area up here. He inserted his finger again and crooked it upward just behind the pelvis bone. He. It almost looked like she had tears in her big eyes."Find someone else to help you," William said. "Just leave me alone." We can't do that," the woman said. "We need you." For what?" William said, almost shouting. He didn’t wait for an answer but instead dashed across the room, seized the blinds, and pulled them down over the monster’s faces. A ridiculous gesture, but it was all he could do. His heart pounded as he waited to see how they would react. When the male monster spoke again, his voice. And Sue’s hand was touching Francis' chest, sending a similar message that she was laying claim to the man she was discretely touching.It was only a dance, and these were only small gestures, but to a man like me who’d harbored wife-sharing fantasies for most of his life, these small gestures were pored over and analyzed in microscopic detail.If I thought I’d been experiencing high and lows earlier in the evening, Sue’s text sent me onto a totally new plane. And just when my heart had just.