Neither devilishly handsome or eye-avertingly ugly, he was, as in all things apparently, about as plain as could be to Lillian’s eyes. Green eyes, b...own hair and wearing his school uniform as loosely as any teenage boy does. Her mother was wearing exercise gear, her still young body not quite having made it to a more matronly figure, the tight clothing emphasising her attractive shape and displaying where Lillian’s own blessed genetics had heralded from.'Don’t stand there daydreaming Rhys, it’s. She slowly moved in amongst two men and they started to feel her breasts and ass. Those two men had hard cocks straining against their pants and my wife started rubbing them with her hands. I watched as the men surrounded her and their hands were everywhere on her body, caressing and rubbing her. She was enjoying all the attention. One of the man with whom my wife Jaya was, had his hand down the front of my wife’s panties.I could see his hand moving as he worked on her clit, making her groan. And besides, Chilly said that she might let me join the two of them for sex sometime soon." She said you could join them?" Marsha hadn't made that offer to me. I wonder if Marsha would go along with Chilly on that. Some how I didn't think she would."She said it. I don't know if it will ever happen but I would love to share a bed with two women, wouldn't you?"I said, "I guess I can understand your view on this but I am not sure if this works for me. I am not driven to have sex with ever woman I. There were many more days to come. Harold (my soon to be ex-husband) returned the next afternoon, I told him every detail of my evening with Ben and thanked him. I also modified our sex during my fertile periods, I forced him to keep me plugged up to give my body time to absorb all his seed. Life went on for months with Ben as my just every once in a while hot stud. Until one night out with a large business group. Theatre followed by drinks. Ben was solo in the group. Too many drinks for all of.