With practised efficiency, they set up the cart near the couch and laid out drinks.Alan slipped the pair a couple of dollars each and watched in amaze...ent as Marissa finished setting up their dinner on the coffee table."I don't know what you like, so I had them send up a little bit of everything," There were half a dozen ceramic serving plates each displaying a wide variety of maki-zushi and nigiri-zushi. There was even a square lacquered bowl with some chirashi. They also brought a couple of. I knelt down to reach for it, giggling, and spoke out loud “Figures that my best orgasm in three weeks is me finger-fucking myself in front of Billy, I really am fucked up.”All of a sudden a weight crashed down on top of me, a big, heavy, furry weight. To this day, I don’t know whether it was me saying “Billy…up” or whether he was just horny from my scent, but that was the situation I ended up in, on all fours, with my pet Dalmatian trying to mount me. I had a few seconds of frenzied panic, as. ”I bet you won’t.” Stephen said to Preeti.”What do you bet?” Preeti asked him, reaching over and rubbing her palm over the groin of his shorts covered pants. She tightened her grip when she felt his cock swell from the feeling.”I bet… You get to have as many cocks as you want while we’re in AC.””Well that’s a pretty safe bet.” She said, now rubbing her hand up and down the length of his stiffening shaft. “Nope. I want something else.””Alright. Uhhhh, Look, there is an adult book store up ahead.. ’ ‘Why is your thingamajig so much smaller than Jeff’s when it’s soft?’ ‘It just looks that way,’ I said, ‘because my foreskin hasn’t been trimmed away.’ Bette handed me a cup of coffee, while Sandy pondered my reply. I sat at the table, and began to sip my coffee while the ladies resumed their conversation. Lost in last night’s glowing memories, I paid no attention at first, but slowly I began to hear what they were saying. Sandy was talking, ‘…that’s when he said he’d rather have a cock, any.