. “Hi, honey. I hope you won’t be upset, but I’m going to spend the night with mom and dad, again. We just have so much to talk about and they a...ked for another night so I said yes. I’ll be over tomorrow morning. Maybe we can go out for a late breakfast. Love you, good night honey.”After listening, I wasn’t angry, but I was bummed out. We always spent Saturday nights together. If I had known, I’d have worked my regular shift. The night-life crowd always tipped a lot better than the Saturday. You sit back and watch my body convulse and see that instead of streams of cum, just a little dribble rises to the tip and slowly falls down the side of my quivering shaft. Coming down from this huge orgasm, I look at you and say "wow. That was intense." With a wink, you reply, "We're not done yet. Watching you cum like that was too much. I need this piece of meat in me." And with that you straddle my cock and it sinks right in. It's still completely hard, as the cock strap is doing. I knew then that we were one in the same and that we both enjoyed people checking out our women. I went back to watching the band, but every so often would sneak a peek at the blonde. When the band took a break, we walked around and talked with a few of our friends who were there. As we turned around one time, there stood the blonde and her date. We began to talk and I learned they were actually recently married and their names were Doug and Traci. We shared a couple of beers with them and. I never liked to fuck Jake doggie style so I could not see his face. There is something very arousing to see the changes in your lover's face during sex. Some where more expressive than others. I spat in my hand and rubbed it onto engorged cock and then gently prepping Jake's asshole--the muscles were no longer timid and tense but very open and welcoming. With one one hand kneading Jake's cock and the other holding onto my cock and poised to penetrate. I wanted to savor the moment for as long.