In the mirror, over by the door, was his reflection. It couldn’t be, what was he doing here? I turned around and met his green eyed gaze. “What ar... you doing here?” “I can’t congratulate the bride on her special day?” He looked me up and down with a predatory glare. The one that always makes me wet. “No! You shouldn’t even be here. You should leave.” I began to back away as he calmly approached me. “Now why would I want to do a silly thing like that when we both know you want me here?” The. He was surprised how much the volume grew once he left the comfort of his air-conditioned home. It was a sultry June evening and the party was still going strong even though it was nearly 1 a.m. "I must be getting old," the 38-year-old chuckled to himself. He made his way to the chain-link fence separating the two yards and watched the festivities for a while. Four tiki torches burned on each corner of the small concrete back porch. There was white plastic lawn furniture in the yard beyond the. Both mother and brother had gone for some movie and will come late home.With in my mind i didn’t want to miss this. We slowly started speaking and after some time we started talking personal life. Here she started to share her personal life where i came to know that its been long since she made love to her husband.I realized this and took her hand into to mine, her softness made me crazy and my tool was getting hot by now. I consoled her and looked in her eyes after some times we started. My asshole twitched thinking about his cock. He told me it was time to go home. I was nervous wondering what it was going to be like. Sara and I had talked and fantasized extensively about the possiblity of both of us fucking Jerrod but now here it was. We pulled up in the driveway. He looked around the neighborhood and we walked in the door. Sara came around the corner and stopped. Jerrod grabbed her and started kissing her roughly. She was speechless as we moved to the living room. .