" Were you close to letting him fuck you?" he asked."I'm not sure...I did think about it." I mumbled.This really sent Trent into orbit we ended up scr...wing like teenagers again. And for the rest of the week we relived our game with Steve over and over. I was always horny and couldn't seem to get Steve out of my mind. Each time we had sex I would superimpose Steve's face over Trent's and screw him like I was putting on a show to show him how good I was in bed. Trent was really eating up this. My dick was very hard. "You'll wear me out. Remember I'm an old man," I said with mock severity."On the contrary," she said. "I'll keep you young." And with that, she swung her leg over and lowered herself on me in one smooth movement."You're a quick learner!" I observed."Oh yes!" she breathed when she started riding me. But if that was a confirmation of what I had said or an approval of the sensations in her pussy wasn't quite clear. After only a few moments she lost language altogether when I. "Talk about me being ripe to fuck. I am ripe! And by now, I've got him ripe to explode too!" She said excitedly. "When I finally do wrap my warm pussy around Phil, I think he is going to cum buckets."I was excited that she wanted to fuck Phil. I wanted her to tell me about it all, in wet detail. I wanted to watch it and more than anything, I wanted her to love it. I wanted her to be addicted to his cock like I was getting addicted to her.I was like an alcoholic, only I was becoming addicted to. There was a rule for nights like this. A mantra uttered by groups of males abroad the world over.What happens on tour ... stays on tour.Clark, married for ten years and with three kids, was wrapped in voluptuous blonde. The other Steve, married for three years, was smiling happily as a lithe, dark-haired girl rubbed her boobs against his chest in a circular motion. All around the club it was the same as a naked girl straddled each sitting man and rubbed her upper body against his.Wrap dances,.