“Your wife speaks very fondly of you too.”‘Fondly?’ I thought to myself. ‘Well, at least my name came up!’“Thanks for inviting me over f...r Brunch” he said, now looking at my wife, “But I could really use a shower, if you don’t mind.”“Not at all” my wife replied. “You know where it is.”‘You know where it is?’ I thought to myself. ‘How many showers has he had over here?’He smiled, turned to leave but slapped my wife on her ass just before leaving the kitchen.My wife began grabbing some food and. Chaos appeared in the center of the township. Looking north, south, east and west, he found he could see all the way to the city limits sign and beyond. Indeed, the town was arrayed as if the planning commission were all obsessive-compulsive, with streets in a perfect grid, the buildings arranged from east to west in ascending order of height. Only outside the city limits did those in charge finally concede to logic, funneling the outgoing roads via a series of merges into a single freeway. We ended up on the dance floor and Simon was practically fucking Gracie on the dance floor while Brad clumsily groped me. Brad had none of the finesse of Gor-DON. Brad and I did this crazy fuck-dance on the dance floor kind of standing up and going through all the motions of a stand up fuck with our clothes on. Brad had an erection and he was rubbing it all over me. My ass, my thigh, my cunt. Grinding his hips into me. I was enjoying it. I settled him down though by taking hold of his cock. I really lost my cool and dragged her to the white sofa, I threw her down, positioned her so her knees were on the sofa and her arms were under her chest on the back rest. I pulled her white panties down and turned over her tartan skirt, to reveal her naked and beautifully formed bottom, with her pussy showing between the top of her legs. I pulled out my belt and proceeded to larrup her bare bottom.I must admit, I was quite annoyed at this stage and gave her some really good hard whacks. the.