A wave of heat washed through me. I swallowed at the idea, loving the attention. I definitely had an exhibitionist streak. I stretched my back, waving...to Chris and Tiffany, the couple looking so cute together. Chris was a nerd who fapped it to futa-porn before I even became one. The Japanese had pioneered the art form with their graphic novels. They called it Hentai.I liked jerking off to it myself.We finished off the stretching, which was a good word for it because my body felt so sore from. .." Tim's words failed him. To suggest that Jessica could have come to see him, he knew, was a cop out. In resignation of defeat, he simply said, "It's what I grew up with. Your mother couldn't run out on you, if I left."Jessica blinked — twice — while her brain was trying to fathom that logic."Do you think Mom would ever do that? Really?" Tim didn't have an answer to that and after a long pause, Jessica went on, "I guess there's no way to change what has happened, but don't you want to be in. With his friends heading home for dinner Ed thought he should do that as well.After washing up Ed walked over to the dining room. In entering it he observed the normal large amount of people that were there.Once he was done walking through the food line he looked for a place to sit. He could see that Gus was at a four-person table with three women. He didn’t see where Sandi was sitting nor did he know if she even was there.Ed started to walk to an empty table when he heard, “If you are looking. I want to see your pussy raw, and your ass open wide. I want to see cum dripping down your legs. I want to see your ass spanked red. Are you okay with this?” I was still nodding my head when he started pulling me into the lounge. There were four men, friends Shaun knew since law school. Men I have known since we got married. One hands me a drink, and I take a large gulp. Shaun takes the bottle, and announces that we might as well use the bedroom, it will be more comfortable. Besides, the.