During the conversation I mentioned what I had just witnessed, my friend fucking my lovely wife. I could tell by his breathing that he was getting off... So I began telling him that when he is with us, and watching them make love that I will suck his cock. How I would do it so Agness could watch. I could tell he definitely liked this idea. I had explained to him during our messages , and later text that my wife is hands off for him. About a decade ago Agness agreed to go down on another woman. It was still early in the evening but the rainy dark sky made it look like midnight.i put on some music and loosen my tie trying to relax and soothe my brain preventing it from overthinking about many things that i will till you soon.My mobile bluetooth switched from music to phone call ring , I picked up the call…I still get goosebumps every time I remember his voice , he told me he already reached near my home. Later I knew that he was there for hours sitting in the near car park waiting to. I was on one of my regular visits to family. One evening, I went to a very popular restaurant with a girlfriend. It was a fixed price, unlimited self service restaurant, with a choice of Indian, Italian, Japanese, Chinese and European food all laid out in warmed bins. You eat until you can’t eat any more, is the idea. Or, as I sometimes say: eat until you explode. The table we were given was by the front window, on a dais slightly raised above the main restaurant floor, and we found ourselves. I was all too aware of my sister’s scantily clad body sitting in close proximity. I knew I could never again think of her as just my sister. She would forever be the first girl I was really sexual with, even if we didn’t have sex.“I think we should have sex.”“What?!” I almost fell off the rock and tumbled down the hill. “Here?”“No, you idiot.” She said, and for a second she was my big sister again. “I mean ... I really liked last night.”“Yeah, that was awesome.”“And ... I’m a bit fucked up,.