I am embarrassed as hell, choking down my eggs. But was assured by all it was a great time, not to worry. REALLY? Then the joint came out and we were ...moking once again. They asked if I wanted another mushroom and I told them maybe later. Thinking to myself, hell no. I was sitting cross legged on the ground when my dealer friend walked up and stood in back of me. I put my head back against him which ended up just below his crotch. He has his hand on my head, we are all just talking. Then his. “These women have some nice bodies, but there’s only one that I want.”The last dance of the night was different from the others. Eight female dancers were wearing costumes rather than grass skirts. Each of them was wearing what looked like a ‘tube top’ that clearly showed their breasts. Their dresses were made of fabric wrapped around them, creating panels that dropped down past their knees. As the dance began, the women swirled, causing the panels to lift and float just below waist level,. He sat down on the couch and I crawled to him on my hands and knees like a tiger stalking its prey. Pulling his sweats down I grasped his ever swelling cock in my hand. Guiding it to my lips I slowly sucked him in tasting his salt and licking the tiny droplets of pre-cum that escaped from its vessel. I sucked him in deeper and faster. I stroked and sucked his cock taking him in as deep as my throat would allow. I sucked him faster as I felt his cock swell between my lips he grunted and filled. Alex withdrew his tongue, reached over, picked up his slacks, fumbled in the pocket and retrieved something. I couldn’t quite see what it was … then I saw him unscrewing a cap from a tube … oh fuck he’s not is he? I said to myself. He squeezed a clear substance onto his fingers, coated his cock and then squeezed a second globule from the tube. Fucking hell its lube! … is he thinking what I think he’s thinking? … oh fuck yes he definitely is … he’s wants to fuck my wife’s arse!!! Alex glanced in.