I was ofc not allowed to cum or get even close to that. The story went like this: "I am on my knees jerking off while she stands in front of me. My bo...friend is also there sitting at the edge of the bed and she starts rubbing and kissing his cock without any haste telling me over and over again how great his big cock is. She tells me how wet she gets from that cock and starts rubbing her clit. After a while she gets up and places herself on my boyfriends lap to ride him. I'm still not allowed. I told them I knew how lucky I was to have a wife like her and that she must have been having a pretty good time to ask them to bring her home. We continued to talk and soon B came back into the room and sat down between the two guys on the couch. We all talked for a few more minutes and the guys were starting to relax. I got up to turn on some music and went back into the kitchen to get my wife a drink. I could hear some whispering and giggling above the music, but I couldn’t make out what it. What about you, feeling adventurous?”Jeremy came over, took me in his arms and said, “If that’s what you want. Otherwise, I’d like to spend some time alone with you for a while so I can find out what makes you happy.”“Good answer! Still, does that mean you won’t be judging the completion tonight?”As Jeremy’s hand was roaming gently up and down my nude back; his soft touch tingled everywhere it went and began making my nipples hard, he replied, “Are you going to be a contestant?”“Yes, I get to. I’m not trying to defend my son’s messy habits, but he didn’t have many places to put his clothes, so he piled them where he could find. I don’t know what we did to earn such kindness from strangers, so don’t take me looking a gift horse in the mouth.”“I wouldn’t expect you not to question what the catch is here,” dad told him. “That is a matter for tomorrow. Right now, you have a daughter having a birthday. Sorry about David deciding to invite himself. It is a good sign. He had some issues.