“Yeah right,” Danny responded with a touch a sarcasm.“No, I’m serious,” I responded.“You mean you’d be OK with me having sex with someon... else besides yourself?” Danny asked.“As long as I know who it is and approved,” I responded.“I am not a swinger,” Danny quickly responded.“Neither am I,” I replied. “I’m just grasping for straws, something to spice things up a bit.”Danny didn’t say anything in response. I figured the subject matter was dead until several hours later, as we were working. What kind of ‘excess’ are you intending to represent?” “An excess of political correctness, Phil. What d’you think? Now, if you don’t mind, I’ve got to test the sound system.” Tabitha’s assurances were rather wasted. When Sunbeam arrived, she, Carla and Anita were quite obviously still high, not helped by a pint of beer drunk at the bar while Tabitha did a DJ set, mixing some of Sunbeam’s rather dull heavy metal records with the hard house she much preferred. And then, finally, the group. Standing suddenly, he removed the remainder of his clothes; his trousers and boxers discarded. He stood naked, his cock standing erect and proud before her. With a wicked gleam in her eye, she sat and grabbed his cock and pulled him towards her. Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she sat up. “Well now, someone needs seeing to,” He heard the mischief in her voice, and couldn't help but grin. Standing before her, his cock bobbing, he watched as she curled her hand around his shaft.. I watched her intently as she began to take her pyjamas off; with my dick growing larger every second. Taylor unhooked her lace bra and dropped it to the floor, revealing succulent C cup boobs which looked as if they were just crying out to be touched and played with. My dick was hard before her panties came off, and she quickly jumped into the jacuzzi with her luscious ass and boobs bouncing exotically. "You want to do something fun?" Taylor asked as she splashed me with water. "Like what.