He backed up a step.“She’s got a cute accent. She’s your wife?” Natasha nodded. “What about her, then.” Eddie nodded and backed away from ...im. “Or her.” Jane nodded and stepped back. “What the fuck. They can’t all be yours.” Funny as hell, all nine of them nodded. “What the fuck. I call bullshit.”“Buddy, were you here earlier when the guy on the dance floor fell on the floor and we showed him our panties?” Sally was talking sing song, teasing with him.“I saw something like that. What’s the big. "In her bedroom, I noticed that she had laid out her chosen attire for her evening. On the bed lay a pair of stockings, black Basque and a military cap. She caught me looking at the gear and gave a little giggle. She told me she was going to a fancy dress party but one with a difference. She smiled at me and I was desperate to hide my cock that was hard and throbbing to the point where it was actually becoming painful. "I’d only ever had a couple of fumbles with girls at school and stood here. Maria didn’t take long to notice.“Given you a hard-on has it, thinking of me being fucked?”I didn’t have time to answer before her hand was inside my boxers, stroking my dick. “You like it, the thought of it. You can imagine Troy, pounding me hard from behind, bet he’s got a massive dick.”She speeds up her wrist action and within a minute I’m coming, inside my boxers. She releases my dick and gives me a sweet smile “I tell you what, you square it with Troy to fuck me, and I’ll speak to Vikki,. I may be alone, but I guarantee when I do get married it will last a whole lot longer than your 20 minute marriage.’ Then I strolled out of the bathroom without looking back. I went back into the reception wearing a smile for my friend, but sadness in my gut. Two years later… ‘Mojo I want you to come to dinner at the house. You hardly ever come by anymore and your god daughter wants to see you. She’s always asking for her Mojo.’ I sat back laughing as Mel called me by my childhood name she’d.