Staring at his crotch. “What do you need Mrs. Wells?” “You have a problem Jack, your grades have slipped so low you won’t be able to play...football.” “You’re kidding of course?” “No I’m not kidding Jack, I’ve already spoke to your coach about this , he knows all about it.” “What can we do about it?” “I’ve told your coach that I would home school you for a time to see if you’re going to do any better.” “Wow , you would do that for me?” “Yes we’ll try it for awhile and see,. The truth is it was taking allmy effort to control my excitement!When they had finished, I feasted my eyes on an attractivewoman with styled long brown hair, wearing a short bluesilk dress, bolero jacket and matching 4" pumps. I was toldthat I had a whole hour and a half to enjoy the ambienceand if I wished, have my picture taken. A glass ofchampagne was poured for me.As the hour to leave approached, the excited hostesshurried in to the room to explain that a group of herregular clients had. Her glasses were gone from the nightstand and the door to the outer room was closed.I settled back into the pillows on the bed for just long enough to bring my heart rate down. I was still naked. The remnants of the previous night's lovemaking was matted against my groin. I'm sure my hair was a mess. My back was sore from where Mel's fingernails had dug into my skin. My shoulders and hips ached from their exertions.And I wouldn't have traded that feeling for anything in the world. Except for. I came as I felt her cunt quake with the force of it, spurting jets into her womb until I collapsed on top of her.The next day I was a man with a mission. Alice had seemingly accepted, in fact been extremely turned on, by the suggestion of bringing another woman into our bed. Now I had to confirm Lucy's part in the experiment. I also started to think about what might happen after I managed to fulfill my fantasy. After all, it's one thing to get my wife all hot and nasty in a bi-sexual suck.