I don't know if you want to continue making love with Julie but can we come to an understanding?" An understanding?" he asked. "What kind of understan...ing?"Christy looked at her husband but didn't say anything more. She waited until he had a few moments to process what she had said before she spoke again. "I don't think I mind if you and Julie want to do it, as long as you have the same consideration for John and me." What if John is not so understanding?" James asked his wife."I think he could. ”A few people raised glasses and guiltily gulped down their drinks. There were giggles round the table as friends found out each other’s secrets.“I have never fantasized about anyone sitting round this table.”The speaker looked pointedly at Danny and smirked. ’Fuck’ he thought. He slowly raised his glass and drained his beer, setting his glass back on the table he stood up. “Anyone for another?” he said with false joviality, and without waiting for an answer, he set off for the bar.He hoped. And it was getting late, we had to get the girls home and we did.My dick was sore from all the screwing and although I loved every moment, Bernie's teeth had done a certain amount of damage in all the excitement. I decided to rest for a while and so I avoided the Ice Cream Parlor for a couple weeks.I did, however pay a visit to Shelly, Sully's wife just a few days later. I was shocked to discover she was now a really blonde, blonde. She looked great and I told her so. She asked me to run her. Her hips left the floor, bucking to meet the thrust of her fingers as she drove herself closer. Her eyes slid closed, she was reveling in the display she was putting on for Him—unrestrained lust guiding her deeper, almost over the edge, causing her to whimper and squirm. She was enjoying herself so much that she did not hear the shift, did not see Him move until she felt herself pushed down, her hands wrenched away from her arousal and pinned above her head. She opened her eyes, and found.