Brinda hugged me really hard and arched her back in pain shouting “hhhaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh balaaaaa” and held to the back of my head firmly with her...hands. Then I pulled out completely and again shoved it into her all the way home rocking her violently. then I slowly picked up pace and started fucking her with long and vigorous strokes and she now spread her legs wide and starting raising her hip to meet my thrust even deeper everytime and moaned loudly “ahhhhhh haaaa haaaaa”. The couch was. "50yo, bi married man looking for another bi married for talk, friendship and whatever might follow. Felt the urges and attractions for another man for years. Write me and let's see what happens." He read and reread it, then pressed the SEND button and sat back to wait. Within a few days emails began arriving, some interested others desperate. The desperate he sent a simple, "no thanks" and didn't reply to any more messages from them.The others he began writing back and forth until he. "Tell me a story, Keep." "A story? I'm fairly sure you've heard them all, perhaps twice!" "Please?" Keep looked in her eyes and his feigned dissuasion melted. "Oh, very well." Keep thought for a moment. "I'll tell you the story of the two brothers." She leaned on the bar andgazed at him with wanton eyes. "I first laid eyes on them on a stormy night. They came in soaked tothe bone and asking for accommodations. Their money was good, so I sentthem upstairs with dinner and had their clothes. She also had hips that made jeans look a hell of a lot better on her. All in all she was a great bait chick. That is the girl, a less gorgeous girl took with her to attract the men, So she would win them over with her charm or willingness to screw.It wasn't why I allowed her to come along. I did it just because I thought she would be fun. Since I was putting her on the company expenses account, sort of, it cost me nothing to let her ride along. If she proved to be a bother, I could always push.