“Let’s go to bed” you say and we make our way up the stairs. You watch my round arse before you as we ascend; you take pleasure in knowing that ...t’s still full of your gift. “I know what you’re thinking” I tell you and I’m right of course, you hate it that I know you so well.I jump in the shower and soap myself all over until I feel clean again. You appear from behind the shower curtain and ask me if I still have an arse full of you. My response is just a smile but you know what it means, you. It was my first relationship and I just said yes because I had a little crush on him. But it never developed beyond that.Then I said to her: Right, you should be comfortable with someone before you can get intimate with anyone. You made the right decision. You can always discuss relationships or sex with me. Not just sex but anything. I am always here.And then I just pat her back and excused myself to go to the washroom. My dick was fully erect in my trousers and I had to relieve it. She must. Then she asked the big question. "Mindy dear, do you want to meet us and fuck my husband? He will be very nice to you and I will be there to help you and him." Mindy, thinking a minute said she would love to meet us, but if she didn't want to fuck would it be ok? Diane assured her it would be OK to not fuck. Mindy gave us an address and we promised to call her when we came through Tampa. "Diane" Mindy asked, "Can I see Randy shoot off now?" She was almost begging and I started jacking off on. I ordered potato salad heavy on the sweet pickle, tuna salad, also heavy on the sweet pickle, potato chips, a dip based on mayonnaise, and sliced bread for the sandwiches. Iced tea was the beverage of choice. Just as we finished eating, four men rode up, and it was easy to tell that they were trouble just looking for a place to happen.Julia left it to me to talk to the men. I said, “Good day, gentlemen, and what can we do for you?”One of the men said, “We’ll have a cup of coffee. Then we will.