He and I had been talking about the chances of a threesome with her, but hadn’t acted on it yet. I had been emailing her about various things includ...ng my wretched marriage and how much I missed female companionship.Thus it came to pass that they were going to a costume party and she invited me! But I was working late and by the time I had raced there, things had changed. It was now 12:30am, and my buddy, it seems, had gone off with the wife of the owner of the motel where the party was held,. And bright true red skinny jeans, and green flip-flops. She was still giggling at whatever she was reading and the smile on her face melted his heart instantly. He stood there for what seemed like forever watching her. Butterflies stirred in his stomach. His mouth was suddenly dry, his heart pounding in his ears. He would have thought he was dying if he didn’t feel so fucking fantastic. What the fuck is happening? The girl stopped, obviously feeling his presence, slowly turning her head to face. He was a pig! As a guy I played football with, I respected his talent and his work ethic, but otherwise he was human debris. That night at The Union I reacted just as I thought I would when he came onto me. If not for crowd around, the drink in my hand would have went in his face! When he came after me I was surprised he cared enough about my feelings and how I felt about him. I don't know what came over me when I kissed him. I wanted to puke when he asked me to blow him or even fuck him, but I. She half expected Emily to freak out and stop but she also knew that Em had a lot of hidden desires that needed quenching.After Meg had finally stopped her Niagara Falls drenching of Emily's face and mouth she began to climb up off the bed to get dressed, legs still wobbling from having what was probably the best cum of her life.Emily, still completely soaked and looking like she just came back from a water park, stared at her dumbfounded. "Um... What about me? My pussy needs attention, too,".