‘I was just showing Brian a thing…’ she did a U turn instantly, and I’m sure that she was getting dressed. Brian turned to look at where she d...sappeared from. He looked like he wasn’t through with her. He had longing in his eyes that were dying to be quenched. But when he turned back to me he had a straight face of blankness. It was just a mistake of me wanting sex, to think for a second, that I could or would actually ‘like’ Brian. ‘So she was showing you a ‘thing…?’Ha… Watch yourself Bry…’I. Anders stood under the opposite showerhead. The steamy water streamed from his straight, dark-blond hair, which he wore a little longer than regulations allowed. Rivulets ran over his broad shoulders and down his broad back and square chest, a stream of it flowing from the end of his long, thick cock.He turned under the spray, letting the needles of water massage the tiredness from his muscles. He closed his eyes and thrust his upturned face under the deluge, rinsing the soap from his skin.. ” Leading up to theweekend when we agreed to celebrate her birthday, Icalled George and Billy, two married Black guys whohave used her before (see Moving Day Slut).When Saturday night arrived, Billy and George rangour doorbell, and I let them into our living room. Mywife’s face registered surprise as she thought wewere going out for a quiet dinner and drinks. She wasall dressed up to go out, wearing heels, hose, a miniand a silk top, but she quickly realized that herMaster had other. I replied in affirmative.With a little hesitation I asked her if I can touch her boobs. She didn’t tell me anything, just took my hand and placed it one her boob [ I thought what a loser her boyfriend is ]. I was hard as a fucking rock, I was exploring her breasts in every possible way. I felt her boobs slightly, then took both my hand and placed on her boobs and started squeezing. It was a feeling unlike I have ever felt before, my heart was pounding on my throat, I was barely breathing,.