...Boiling water sound disturbed my thoughts about my remembering the dream and come out of it in to the reality. Oh my god! What a wonderful sexy dre...m it was. I could feel heat of that dream till morning, preparing tea. I was in bedroom with two cups of hot tea in my hands. He just woke up noticing some movement in the house. We both were sipping the tea looking in to each other’s eyes in sexy mood. I knew that there will be another game of hot love and hard fuck between us after finishing. ." was his next announcement "... and Heidi will be showing off some of her other skills when we get to serving the dessert!"It was an odd statement to make but knowing Martin and his quirky way of thinking I knew that something must have been cooked up between them.The food was readily available on tables along one side of the room waiting for us to help ourselves, buffet fashion, and to the background sound of the harpist plucking her tunes we all stood and nibbled away at the most delicious. “Kid, what the fuck you waiting for?” He growled. Without warning he turned on his heel and proceeded to walk away; no doubt to return to the warmth of his office. A few steps away from me, he said, almost as an aside: “I’ll send Leon and some of the other boys to give you a hand. They’ll bring the equipment you’ll need.” At this I groaned inwardly. I had done a stint as a combat sapper in the army; so I had a working knowledge of firearms, combat tactics and most crucially, explosives. Big. He felt the fire of desire burning in his chest as a flood of blood and hormones concentrated their attack on his cock and balls. His hands moved closer to his wife's slit and he ran his thumbs along her pussy lips, feeling the heat and a bit of wetness coming off of them. His hips jerked forward a little in anticipation, then froze, leaving his muscular ass tensed, holding up his quivering cock. He gazed at his wife's vagina and ass longingly, and as his eyes drifted up to her strong, tanned.