"You're being cruel," Lisa said, patting my hand and nodding towards Mary who was bringing our desserts."It's not like she's having sex with her boyfr...end," Abby said. "Everybody stopped having sex except you and the people you want to have sex with." I told you before--bang her!" Adriana said, taking her first bite of bread pudding with a rum sweet sauce."Bang who?" Mary sat down. Her blue eyes were as wide-open as she could get them. I read in Mary's mind that she had a good idea who would be. The thing that really shocked me was when I saw another guy step into view and start taking his pants off. We had talked about having several guys at once but I didn’t realize she had somehow set something up that day.I could only assume it was another one of the players from JDs camp. The new kid was black, a little shorter than JD, and seemed young. I watched as JD was sucking on her titties and the other guy positioned between her legs. I knew he was about to enter my wife. A stranger. A kid. I spotted a vaguely familiar black man talking to Gina Swanson. I wracked my brain and then remembered he was the guy who we’d seen at The Woodlawn Tap about nine years earlier. We walked over and said hello to Gina.“Steve and Kara Adams, this is Professor Barack Obama, who teaches constitutional law at the University.”He extended his hand and I took it and shook it warmly.“We met, briefly, about nine years ago,” I said. “Kara and I were talking to some professors and you came over to the table. One would lick the shaft while the other sucked the head. They would meet at the top and share a wet, sensual kiss, then run their lips back down to my balls. Sometimes I would look down and see only the backs of their heads, but I could feel wet lips and tongues, chilled from the ice, all over my rock hard dick. Other times they would pull back and I could see my girlfriend finger the Russian’s cunt while her blonde head bobbed up and down on my cock.Right when thought I might die of pleasure,.