"Let's go downstairs" he says. I follow him to a bedroom down there and as we go into the room, he says "how does this work?". I reply "like this". I ...uide him towards the bed. Once there, I reach for the fastener on his shorts. I release it, pull down his zipper and slide the shorts down his legs. He steps out of them. I pull up on his t-shirt and he raises it over his head and off. I turn him so that his back is towards the bed and push gently against his chest. He gets the message and lies. "You are so lucky sir." Me? How do you figure that?" Greeson asked."With a girlfriend like that you get a relationship and training all in one!" A slow smile started to spread across his face as he then started to laugh with the young ranger."You might be right there, you just might be right!" Greeson said as he thought of everything that had happened over the last few months. Nodding his head more the young ranger was right he was far luckier than he had at first thought. . "Good morning," I said, "I think I've been dreaming about you." I pointed down to the bulge that was sticking up from the blanket. "I see," she said. My legs begin to quiver and my heart raced as I felt the weight of her hand caressing my thigh. A gasp escapes my mouth as her hand lingers between my legs and strokes the shaft of my quickly hardening member. Suddenly, my mind races as all inhibition leaves my body. "You can take it out, if you want," I said, or at least I think I said it. Funny. "A little blindfold too" I said as I tied a bathrobe tie around her head.I then went into the bathroom got out my surprise – it was Terry, the young black stripper that Wendy had sucked off the week before.Having missed out on Wendy's indiscretion I had decided that I wanted to see her get fucked by him. It would be the perfect way to wipe the slate clean for me. Terry just had to be perfectly quiet as I didn't want Wendy to know until he had finished.Wendy lay there, still in her wedding.