There, directly next to where he was sitting, was a blonde bombshell. Her hair was almost white it was so blonde, her green eyes were a stark contrast...to her tanned face, her slender nose led down to full lips which were covered in a bright, glossy pink lipstick. She was wearing a tight, Lycra romper, in the same shade of pink as her lips, its plunging neckline revealing an incredible amount of cleavage. John let his gaze linger on her cleavage before trailing downward. Her long toned legs. . My fingers and dildo could not move fast enough. I was hot and ready for an orgy... I wanted all those guys, yes, I wanted them all..The game was almost over and I was planning the orgy in my head.My legs and cunt were hot. I wanted all those luscious woodies in my twat and ass..My boyfriend would often suggest an orgy, but I was always reluctant and shy...Today was different, I must have ruminated the idea several times and it just seemed right today..I approached my boyfriend half naked. But I must see it through; it will be my escape tunnel from the claustrophobia of academia. Mick suggested I move to Wales, proselytising for the life he leads. Out in the mountains, I could hunker down and get some serious writing done. We trawled the net for a property during my stay, something I might afford — Bryn Coch Cottage, fifteen miles from Mick's home. Set in the shadow of Mount Analogue with distant views of the coast, I thought it ideal. With what Dad left me in his will, I should. Dave rang it immediately and Paul’s phone buzzed. “Now you have mine too” smiled Dave. He reached over and kissed him again. He was a great kisser and Paul started to get a semi on. He was enjoying this.”That’s half your fare paid off” laughed Dave,” when you settling up?” Paul smiled. He liked the thought of someone having something on him to force I’m to have sex”I’m free tomorrow at seven” he said kissing Dave.”Don’t let me down Paul” said Dave seriously. “It’s a long drive and a waste of.