But that day all I knew is that I was horny as hell. When I shot my load I thought for sure it would hit the ceiling; of course it didn’t. It did g... everywhere though. I ended up running to the upstairs bathroom to get a wet wash cloth to clean my jizz off my neck and chest, my bed spread and even off the carpet.Shortly after mom called us down stairs for dinner. When I walked into the modest dining room Kimmy was already there. Still in her playful mood. When I stepped into the room she was. I felt relief from tension I hadn't even realised I was carrying.Once we were relatively safe inside my cubicle, Sally turned to me and grinned nervously. She was obviously feeling it a little too.Nervous as I felt, I knew I should be the one to take command. There was a game to be played here."Show me your tits, slut", I commanded.Sally complied, yanking her loose top and her bra down so they hooked under her breasts, pushing them up and presenting them beautifully for me.I grinned and felt. ” “Darling,” said Robert, “I think we ought to explain some of our rules of engagement, don’t you?" “Good idea, and Mel may wish to add something,” said Sarah. “Well, darling, the first rule is that I only have sex with another man when Robert is present, even though sometimes he’s not in the same room. We only ever use the spare room, and always use condoms. He must be courteous to Robert. We will not tolerate any attempts at name calling, or any attempt to humiliate either of us. We welcome. "Yeah, you are probably right," he said. "I think I will just admire the scenery." He is putting us on. He has to be playing dumb, no one can be this slow," Sylvia said to me."Oh I think he is probably one of her lawyer friends," I suggested. "Brilliant but socially challenged." No doubt a virgin nerd," she agreed."Oh no, this act is too well rehearsed, not to have been used a hundred times. A man doesn't repeat a line that doesn't work. He moves on till he finds one that does. I bet he got.