"Sheila set aside the glasses with the black tablets. Next she filled theother three. The one with yellow went to Alan. The red one went forDave. Hers...held only whiskey.Sheila said a strange toast. "Drink up girls. Welcome to thesisterhood."As Alan and Dave drank they felt woozy. Sheila asked, "What is thematter girls? Can't hold your liquor?"Sheila gave her staff instructions to let the two sleep it off.Three days later Alan and Dave woke up. Sheila was there. She had madesure they were. We are both in our mid-forties, share the same down to earth attitude, and have no problems telling each other things straight out. Our friendship is good enough that we share all our sexual secrets but not good enough that we ever had done anything sexual together. “Hey! How are you?” I asked. “I’m good,” Macy replied. “What are you doing tonight?” Not wanting to seem lame, I told her that I had a few things lined up but nothing that was set in stone. “I have a favor to ask,” she said. “And I. I began to slide my fingers inside her. When they were fully buried inside she pulled away and moved to my ear, bit the edge of it, and stuck her tongue deep. She pulled it out and whispered, “I need you to fuck me as soon as humanly possible.” My eyes shot to the bathrooms, but there were lines at both doors. I didn’t want to wait until we got into bed. This had to happen now. I spied a back door, grasped her hand and led her there, not caring about her disheveled dress and glazed fuck-me-now. Karen giggled nervously. "All these cocks for me?" She asked as she reached out gently to touch each one, making them slowly swing back and forth."Yeah, baby, they're all for you." One of them answered as they all hungrily laughed.My wife looked beautiful, content, and very sexy. Then, I watched as she crawled around the bed, making a close inspection of the variety of cocks she had to use and enjoy. There were a couple big ones. There were a couple of thick ones, two uncircumcised, a black one.