Her body smelled sex… from the four men that had fucked her during the early hours of the night.When she came back from the bathroom, Ana announced ...oday she was in a good mood for a nice threesome session and asked me who could be the third guy…I said the previous afternoon I had met Leroy in the street near my office and he had asked about my sweet wife.Leroy had met Ana two years ago while attending at a party and he had fucked her right there in a bathroom; thus becoming one of her regular. I wasn’t finished pissing when another guy entered the restroom. He was slightly shorter and but still quite muscular, about 45 with his naturally black hair slowly getting grey. He was stepping next to me and unzipped. I was still fascinated by those ads and when I got to those at his side I realized he was checking me out. I instantly looked down at my own urinal. I was fully hard now, which was turning me on but was also kind of awkward but then I realized he wasn’t pissing at all. In fact. Getting in the way more likely. And besides what good was a jungle girl here in the city? He took a close look at her. She was wearing khaki; a crumpled shirt was tied off beneath her improbably pneumatic breasts, leaving her midriff bare; a pair of shorts cut tight to her comfortably upholstered backside traced the lines of her crotch clearly; her calf length desert boots with enough of a platform sole to elevate her height to that of the Commissioner and Indiana Jones style hat was perched on. My ex was a real asshole and he was making my life very hard financially and with our son. Also my job was really starting to get very un-rewarding. I found myself feeling very sorry for myself and I was slipping into a depression. I found myself hanging out with the girls at bars and our homes late in the evening. It really helped to just go out and get buzzed with women that had similar stories to tell. When Fridays came along we would all meet up and get a baby sitter for all of our kids,.