. ?” What this was ‘after’ was left unsaid, but I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be disappointed. I got a bottle of wine and two glasses and went ...o our room but discovered that Jordan wasn’t in bed. “I’ll be out in a minute. Please sit on that straight chair” she said. I looked and saw that Jordan had brought a plain wooden chair – no upholstery and no arms – from our spare room. I took my seat and told her I was ready as I waited to see what she was up to.Surprise, wasn’t the word to use when. Whoa!“Hey! Nice digs. How’d you manage to score this? Our place is a pigsty!”Three girls in bikini tops and shorts were on the sidewalk looking at our place. And at me. I guess I’m not that bad to look at, but these chicks were in their predatory mode. I’d been slinging animal carcasses around the butcher shop all summer. I was in pretty good shape and was just wearing shorts and sandals. It was mid-morning and already hot. Summer’s last flare-up before snow flies.“Um ... Hi. It wasn’t any. Insist. Shake me. Pull me. Or even yell or slap me if you have to. Just dont wander off without me. Candy instantly nodded, obviously pleased at the thought of slapping me. I smiled, though inwardly I was hoping I would not experience another fantasy as the thought of being slapped back to reality was far from pleasing. Now can we go? she asked impatiently. Smiling affectionately, I nodded and Candy hurried off. Wait! I called out. Candy came to a screeching halt and turned to me, a confused. A table lamp was on so I could make out two figures going at it. Mr lenson and my wife. My wif was on her back her legs spread and Mr. Lensons huge hairy ass was pounding down to her I saw his huge hairy ass pounding her and it looked like her upturned ass cheeks would sink into the matress each time. What a sight! I couldn’t see the faces but I head the moand of my wife and the gruff frunts of Mr. lenson. Wow he was really maing her moan.. I don’t think even ive made her moan like that she.