I started calling all my single guy friends and told them it was going to be a blow our. I'd have ribs , chicken, and all the fixings. On certain call... I even let on that my wife was on the menu. These where guys I knew had fucked my wife before. I told each invite they could bring one male friend. I had lined up exactly ten guys and if they each brought a friend that would be twenty. I asked my wife what bikini was she going to wear? She said her white thong without lining. I said it gets wet. Always playful and friendly, you remember your agreement with Paul and keep your filthy perverted thoughts of what you'd do to her suppressed as much as you can. That's the respect you have for your best bud. They now live in Paul's apartment and all appears normal and they seem very happy, blissful even. Well, you thought so until he dropped that bombshell just a couple of days ago.You all get along together but you're surprised that Livvy has never really encouraged you to get a girlfriend of. "Excuse me. I've had a long day, your regional manager just finished blowing me off, and now the best-looking woman on the exhibit floor is making like I'm the world's biggest jerk. Maybe I'd better be on my way." Well, Jee-zus dude, whadya expect? Here you are undressing me with your eyes as if I were your typical dumb blonde, and just how do you want me to react? I've been in a foul mood all day since our resident booth bimbo took sick and I had to sub for her. Me, a veep in Product. For the next couple of weeks I was in heaven. At night, when a storm would come so would my mom. She would come into my room and lay face down on the bed waiting for me. And in the morning the bed next to me would be empty and the day would go on as if the night before had never happened. But, unfortunately, all good things have too come to an end, including storm season. As the storms came less and less often the same thing happened with our sex.One night after a six or seven week period with.