" Call me 'Orlie, '" she said. "And Paul told me about your misgivings about being the new guy. As I understand it, you're going to talk mostly about ...hat it's been like for you, in the minors. That's perfect! They'll eat it up, I promise!" OK," I said. "Bring on the Boosters. --And the rubber chicken."The lunch they served me wasn't that bad, and it was free. Dessert was actually kind of good. Before long, I was listening to Orlie's introduction of the Club's speaker of the week.That would be. .it had been chilly.Geordie had had to wait while I enjoyed my evening with Buster.Enjoying a dinner and going to the motel with Buster, and then having his sexy pal Arlen join us...I'd kept my foolish husband's fate in the back of my mind, and when I'd gotten home around one am I'd found poor Geordie freezing his butt off.But, after I'd untied him, Geordie merely kissed my feet and asked quietly how my night had gone.We'd gone inside, and Geordie had licked the combined juices of both my. I stood there taking it all in. The air was rushing into my body and his lips were going round and round on my ass hole.He stood up and put his dick in slowly. I could feel every muscle in his dick this time. His dick was actually rock hard. He started fucking me and kissing my back.“Ohh, Raj! Come on, spray your juice inside me. Kiss me all over. I need your love.” I moaned.“Oh baby, your butt is so fluffy. I want to eat it up, kiss it, and suck your balls dry. Mmmmhhh!” He said. With that, my. She was feeling old and that life was passing her by. That's why she agreed to us stopping by. I later found out, many older women felt this way and that a number of the husbands saw it as an opportunity to watch their wife being used.I explained to Al that Bill was there as a bodyguard in case things got out of control. He told me that he really wanted this and he wouldn't be a problem. He took me into his living room to meet his wife. Al mentioned she was on her third glass of wine. He said.