She was at the other end of the house, so I decided to risk a quick sniff. Her scent was glorious! Sweet and musky, fresh and sexy.Getting lost in the...moment, I sat down on the toilet and began sniffing and tasting her wet panties as I rubbed my now-aching erection through my jeans. I got up and peeked, noticing that she was hard at work int he kitchen, all the way across the house (and making lots of noise with pots & pans). I slipped back to the bathroom, unzipped by jeans, pulled them down. So Peter and I want up to his room and it was a good job I was drunk as I nearly chickened out as it was all a bit cold by then, the moment had almost past and its easy to sober up when you are faced with a rampant guy who you don’t really fancy that much. Fuck it I thought I hadn’t had any cock for ages and maybe Peter was better at fucking than he was at kissing, he was all a bit rushed and to aggressive (much prefer girls sensual kisses) Peter stripped straight down to his off white jockey. ”“We might play house?”“Sorry.” I paused for effect. “I’m in too deeply to just ‘play’ house with you.”She looked at me with some wonder in her eyes. We hadn’t spoken of love but I already felt more positive emotion for her than anyone. No female had come close except for my mother and that was different.She just snuggled in and we slept the night through.In the morning, we cleaned up and dressed. We went downstairs and had a great breakfast. When we finished, we had ten minutes before Marianne. While I suck, I have a habit to rubbing my belly as so to draw the guys attention to it. I love to believe that they are thinking what a disgusting tub of lard I am. Self degradation is a big turn on for me as I've told you. Another guy coming up the aisle stopped to watch me suck the first guy off. Now the second man had his cock out and leaned towards me as well. Now I took both cocks in my mouth as the two men kissed. Within a few seconds there must have been 8 or 9 men standing all around.