”“Okay, sure.” And he turned.I reached behind myself and squatted over my hand, pushing; and at the same time, I pulled on the head of the hamme... which had remained outside of me. The whole thing slipped out easily and quickly. I had some catching up to do! Following his trail down the stairs, I could see him through the railing off to my side--he was nearly in the kitchen. I tried moving as fast as I could whilst retaining a modicum of stealth, and I finally came upon him as he was bending. Am I correct?" Yes ma'am, you are," I replied.We continued with the same process on the other two bras I had selected. They fit pretty well too. "May we get all four of them?" I asked my wifewith a bit of a pleading sound in my voice."Yes of course we can," she replied. "As long as you promise to wearthem when I ask you to." Of course I will dear," I replied. "Thank you so very much." "You're welcome, honey," she responded.I was so appreciative of her letting me get all four of these. I have regular relations with three men who have the same mindset I do. We admire each other, I’m particularly close to one, we’ve even vacationed together on occasion. But, by the end of the week, we’re both more than happy to go home alone. And I’m not a slut, regardless of how it sounds. We’re careful, use protection, and get checked every three months, just in case.’ There were a few more questions, and we went to the next guests, the polygamists. ‘This is Charlie, Claire, and Cat. Rather. After dinner and a few drinks, she was flirting with just about every man that talked to her, but I was able to hold her attention and get her pussy juices flowing. We snuck off. The quickest place we could duck into was a bathroom on the far end of the reception hall. There were closer bathrooms, so we figured we would be able to have some privacy. She immediately got on her knees and started to unzip my pants and pulled my cock through the zipper. This little slut was cock hungry. She took me.