She ordered a pizza with everything on it. Playing herrole to the hilt, she didn't care what I wanted. Turning to me she said,"You'd better fix your f...ce dearie, and straighten your dress....You look amess." I complied with a wondering look on my face. Chris said, "You wantto look respectable when the pizza man comes." Nervously I waited until thedoorbell rang. I didn't dare speak, so I just handed him the check and tip,took the pizza and closed the door. I don't think he noticed. But Gemma was savvy enough to anticipate my mental state and caring enough to do something about it. Just as I finished my TV dinner a text arrived from her.‘Dave, sorry I can’t join you and be there for you tonight. Duncan and I have some stuff we need to do tonight. But I think if you’re patient, you might get a surprise a little later.’I didn’t have long to wait. About fifteen minutes later I saw an incoming FaceTime call from Chris’ number. He’d obviously made some pretext to leave the bed,. "He actually was pretty smooth all over his body. He didn't have a lot of hair on his legs, or his chest. I was so turned on by looking at his ass, that I could not believe what came out of my mouth next. I said "Lay down. Let me massage it for a few minutes. Would that be okay?"He said "I would love that."I moved out of the way for him to lay down on the bed on his belly. I straddled his thighs, and began massaging his ass. I rubbed it lightly at first, just to feel the smoothness of it. My. We embraced and kissed, tongues lashing, now travelling over our skin, licking, biting, hands moving everywhere. I felt you between your thighs and found my fingers coated with the juices of your sensations. You took that as a green light to play with my member and to extrude my precum to the tip and rub it around and around until I moaned. We both felt warm and wonderful - you lifted yourself up and straddled across my waist. We both watched in the diminishing light as you lowered yourself.