‘I can’t help it. I love the 50’s’ She looked down a little. ‘It suits you.’ Was all he said, before striding over to her and swinging her...into his arms. He put her down on the bed and crushed her with his weight. They kissed passionately. Amy felt the room spin, and the bed seemed to tilt so far, she feared she’d fall to the floor. Something about his kisses made her crazy. She was constantly at the mercy of his strong, sweet lips. She knew that if ever he kissed her, there would be no way in. I’ve always fantasized about fucking the pizza delivery boy,” she said with a big grin.“Damn, I guess that makes me about the luckiest pizza delivery guy in the whole city.” Michelle didn’t usually get amorous until later at night, so he couldn’t help but wonder what brought on the early evening attack of lust, but then who was he to question why.They each had a glass of wine with their meal, then finished the bottle while getting hot and heavy on the couch. It was only a little after seven. I know I probably should have known better than to call a number I found just sitting around on the Internet, but a year of not being able to satisfy my wife was beginning to really wear on me! So I got my phone out and called.Someone answered after a few rings. “Couples Counseling, Mandie speaking,” a young-sounding woman with a bright, cheerful voice announced.“Uhh ... hi. I, umm ... I saw your ad online.”“Oh, are you looking for counseling?”“I’m looking for information, first off.”“Sure!. Then I thought this was perfect. We had all the weekend for ourselves and mom dad will not come till Monday. I knew threesome was 100% possible now. I called bro and asked when will he reach. He told he will come home by 4 am. Riya had no idea about that sex between me and bro. I told her that he will come at 4 in the morning. She was cool with it. Then we watched a movie in my room and slept off soon. At around 3 30 am the bell rang. I got up and opened the door. There he was after a long time.