It must've been about half an hour and I didn't see my wife anywhere. I'd joked with her co-workers about her being passed out in the bathroom and the... just chuckled. I decided to go look for her to make sure she was okay. I went into the house and didn't see her in the living room or den area. I decided to walk toward the bathroom. As I was headed down the hallway I met a couple of her co-workers high fiving and laughing. As they approached me they said you lucky man. I continued toward the. Other things. I look for something to listen to on theradio, just flipping through my pre-sets, when I hit the local sportsstation. They are talking about the night's football game, and I relax,letting my attention get back to my driving.Suddenly, I realize they have changed topics, and now they areinterviewing a man who accusing the basketball coach at a large Americanuniversity, claiming that the man abused him for years.I know I should turn the station, but my hand is frozen as he. When he stood before me, I reached up to touch his towel and then I looked up at him.My cock was rock hard and pointed upward. Jeff followed us down the small bleachers and sat behind me on the same bench. With his hard cock pressing against my back, he embraced me with his arms below mine, resting one hand on my cock and the other on my chest. The intimacy of the situation was incredible and I didn’t even know these men and yet I felt so safe with them that I didn’t think twice about this.Then. I blush furiously and slowly roll over to all fours, my knees trembling and knocking together as I rose and started to crawl. " I want you to keep your eyes on me slut" he snapped, stroking his cock in anticipation, "make me believe you want it". My head snaps up, and I turn my big brown eyes toward him, slowly crawling between his legs. My little tits swinging beneath me. "such and obedient slut" he moaned reaching out and grabbing me by the back of the head, guiding my lips towards his cock. .