On the other seat there was a large bouquet of camp flowers my wife’s favorite. ‘I took the liberty of purchasing the flowers,’ said my gray-ha...red driver. ‘Thank you, James.’ I looked at the traffic outside the blackened windows while the limo sped silently and effortlessly on the highway. When we arrived, I grabbed the flowers and the gift box and entered my home. My wife was there offering her rosy lips to mine. My small dog was there as well with his favorite toy ready to be tossed for. I made some joke about her sitting on my bed. ( the couch). She moved over and patted the seat and told me to take a load off, no pun intended. She asked me how practice was I told her I was a little sore. She told me she took up a massage class years ago in college, and she remembered some techniques to work out kinks in the muscles.I told her anything would help. She got up on her knees sitting next to me and put her arms around me and started massaging my shoulder and back. After a few. Not really," I stuttered. In truth I'd never had agirlfriend, and had only gotten to second base with a girl a couple timesat summer camp when I was in 11th grade."Shit, I can't believe it! You're so fucking hot. Well, I'm gonna' makeyou forget all the other girls out there!" She said, licking her lips.She jumped onto the bed between my legs wearing only her bra and panties,and ripped my boxers off. I groaned out loud as she slid her soft redlips over my rock hard dick and began to give me an. . oh, fuck my ass... yes... harder... unnnhhh..." Ry had to stifle a moan herself at the slutty sounds, her nipples hardening at the prospect of what she was about to see as she opened the door to Daniel's lounge.The first thing she noticed was the musky smell of sex permeating the room, the second James's baby-blue Calvin Klein briefs lying discarded on the carpet. The rest of James's and Daniel's clothes quickly made an impression on her, carelessly littering the floor, and as one of the.