I walked upstairs and heard the shower running. I entered the bathroom catching my husband (butler). What?!? What are you doing in my shower?!?I'm tak...ng a shower.In my shower, while wanking?!?I wasn't wanking.Really? Then how do you explain your hard cock???I was thinking about yesterday when I saw you in your bikini. Looking at your body makes me horny. Oh really? And what if I do this. I opened the shower door and he moved to the doorway. I took his hard cock and started sucking on it. He. But there was no way I could go back to sleep. Too much had happened in the last hour, and I was having a hard time processing it all. I still wasn't at all sure I had done the right thing, but it seemed a little late to worry about it now.After a half-hour or so of tossing and turning, I decided I needed another Sam Adams. I opened the bedroom door and headed for the kitchen as quietly as I could. To get there, I had to go by the sofa where Patti was sleeping. She was curled up in a ball with. I was probably your age. It was the first time I got shitfaced drunk."Jim, who had joined us, laughed in his deep voice. "And it probably was the first time you fucked 3 guys in one night," he said.She punched him in the arm. "Shut up, you moron!" Well how else did you get the nickname House Whore," he said, still laughing.She turned to me. "Don't listen to this asshole," she said. "He's cute, but he's an idiot."I laughed, and then drank some of my "punch" made exclusively for the lady guests.. ....I was surprised that quite a few guys looked in but kept roaming along. we both were super horny, she because the dress covered nothing now, and I because because of my boldness she was completely exposed and the door was open more than wide enough for her to be seen naked. Finally a guy of average looks ask if he could join us. The sexual tension between us was of the charts so to speak. Remembering the rules we set down in the beginning, she could say yes or no about any guy being allowed.