I want my duly earned bragging rights.’ ‘You’re an idiot.’ I slipped on his discarded t-shirt and went to find my laptop. I came back with it ...nd got into bed. ‘You can take that off,’ he tugged on my shirt. ‘Now that we are dating it’s not all about sex.’ ‘It will always be about sex. Always. If you hadn’t been so eager to lose it then we would have never gotten together you know.’ He had a point but the shirt stayed on. He pulled me into his lap so he could see the laptop too. We both. You think he was all settle down but he still helps me fuck some ladies who want more than one dick. It had been about 3 months since are previous sex romp.But last week I got a call from a woman to pick up her husband car about 3 miles from Dave's house. I stopped and picked Dave up. We drove to the customer house. Her husband had a nice Corvette. It needed new tires and brakes. We hooked it up to the flatbed and went and knocked on the door.There was the lonely house wife answering the door. As if she were in a dream she felt his body beside her, just as it had been the night of the party, and she felt the yearnings beginning to build."I want to apologize for my behavior on Friday night," she said sheepishly."For what?" I never should have kissed you on the veranda. I don't know what came over me." There's no need to apologize." I think there is, especially now that I'll be working for you." You'll find I'm a fair man, as well as forgiving. For that, there's no need to ask for my. Dianne and Sheila had just both had their first ever experience of lesbian sex and they were now head to head again and kissing when Steve said, "Great show, ladies."Whether they had been oblivious to him or not during their lovemaking, they were both very aware of him now, especially his rock hard penis."How about you fuck us both with that thing now and then you walk Sheila home?" said Dianne, who was basking in her sexual joy."Okay, but then do you want me back here?" said Steve."Not tonight.