When I returned, they were all smiling at me. A round of shots awaited my return.“Can you handle two men?” Liam asked me. I looked at John and Jam...s.I leaned into Liam for a deep kiss, and then answered, “Sweetie, as your wife, my job is to make you happy. I’m willing if you are.” Things were looking good for a fun night. My head was spinning from the whiskey and the expectations.We made our way back to our apartment like four friends. Once inside, Liam took charge. He handed James our digital. Chris gave me ten seconds to regain my composure as he lay on his back and held up his cock for me to sit on. I tried sucking it before climbing on top but could do little more than taste my raw orgasm on his massive swollen head. Sitting on top meant I could control things a little more and give myself a little room but this was never going to be my intention. Despite Chris stretching me with every stroke I was smart enough to realise he was still holding back. My cervix had taken little. Katie chased him into the woods, hurling threats and invectives as she went. Mike dodged and weaved through the trees, letting her catch up and then taking off again at the last second. Running in the rain with the wet smells of the ridge top permeating the air was exhilarating and even though she knew there was no way she could possibly catch up with Mike, her competitive nature took a back seat and she had to admit she was having fun. Mike skidded to a stop on a wide, flat area of exposed. ”“No doubt.”“I’m glad you’re doing well.”“Are you now.”She sighed. “We spent the last, I don’t know how many months looking for you. Sally and I. You just disappeared. No forwarding address, no email, no phone…”“Unlisted. I don’t like talk.”“You didn’t even tell your mother where you moved.”“She neither asked nor cared.”“She was worried.”“Why? Did she need to chisel a few more pennies from the widow’s palm?”“Probably.”Despite myself, I smiled and she smiled back. We said nothing for a minute.