This particular Sunday i was drinking with an Asain lad who we both knew from the pub, after a few drinks i just happened to say that we would not be ...ut too late as i had a promise on , he laughed and said you lucky man and went on to explain that his wife would not let him go near her smelling of drink, i started to think we may have a chance here of our stranger fantasy.Around 3 o'clock my Wife and her sister turned up and sat at the bar chatting to each other, i could see my mate glancing. “What is it that you’re looking at?” He curls an affectionate finger on the warm, soft flesh of her upper arm. Isobelle can’t think.“I... I...”She clears her throat, unable to read the sardonic promise in his glittering eyes. She licks her lips for the sweet taste of champagne. Ezra eyes her, experiencing a jolt of lust .He chuckles. “I’ve got ideas about you and I.” He speaks softly. "Things I wouldn’t want to do in a train.”It’s the timber of his voice. Isobelle thrills, between her thighs,. We left early and Julie rode between us in the front seat. It was dark in the car, so I couldn't see well, but I'm sure there was some fiddling about between Julie and Dave on the way back to the rooming house where we lived.When I opened the door to my room, Julie and Dave came in behind me. They started kissing and groping each other. Wow, I hadn't expected things to go so fast. They were hot for each other right now; it had been two days since our first and only threesome together.They. You didn’t care about anyone else except yourself!”“So what’s the big secret I’m missing?”“Which secret dad because let’s be honest, we have a few don’t we?” Jo spat out, “Our big secret is that I was blackmailed into marrying Mark to save your sorry arse. He has a video of that night, which would get you kicked out before you had been in the job twenty-four hours. Who knows, it might have been enough to change the final result of the election.” A loud smash was heard on the end of the phone as.