It was Mark.“Mind if I join you?” asked Mark. “No,” said Tom, “come on in.”Mark slid into the bubbling water, placing himself next to myse...f, but keeping a reasonable distance between our naked bodies.I was still holding onto Tom’s cock, when Tom broke the silence by introducing himself.“Hi, I’m Tom and this is my wife, Eve.”Mark rose slightly, while at the same time leaning over me to shake Tom by the hand.“I’m Mark, pleased to meet you both.”, I had to release my grip on Toms cock in order to. My eyes enjoyed the vision of his not so rock hard cock, all shiny and slick. Covered in our juices. His and mine. The scent was heady, musky. His cock slipped easily into my warm mouth and my tongue lapped and licked at this inviting morsel. I sucked on his cock softly, savoring the taste of our combined essences. I enjoyed the spongy texture and warmth of his manhood. And the wetness greeting my chin gave me a new thought. ‘Pop’ went his cock as it left my mouth. My lips grazing the underside. The fact my father took Ill and I had to fly over to eastern Washington to visit him. My younger brother Austin collected me from Spokane Airport and being January it was snowing heavily, but from here on I,ve written this like a fantasy with fact mixed in. The bit concerning the 1980s porn star is pure fiction. Just a shame it Didn,t actually happen. As Austin drove back to the old house on Colville we came upon a broken down recent model Buick ale Sabre on the shoulder of the highway with the. His strong arms wrapped around her and she turned in his arms to find his lips a hairs breath away from hers. It was just a slight movement that brought their lips together and the spark ignited. The kiss moved from chaste to passionate in a matter of seconds. His hands moved up her back and pulled her closer so that every part of their bodies were touching. Maybe the spark was ignited by the alcohol coursing through her veins, but she wanted to believe that it was there all along. Regardless.