My head was spinning as six hands were soon caressing my body. There was music playing from the radio, and they were all drinking beers. A cooler full...of ice and beer was in the room and empties overfilled the trash can. I swayed to the music as hands touched and slapped my ass. I was asked to dance for them, and I eagerly began doing erotic dance for them as they sat and watched. I felt like a stripper, and I was delirious and caught up in the sensuality and fantasy of being the object of. It was just rolling out & down her ass as she spasmed repeatedly. I had never seen her so hot & willing to do anything! I’m sure if we’d had a dozen guys there she would’ve loved screwing them all! She was a total sex machine right then! I jumped in bed & pulled my wife up & sat her down on my hard prick. She started moving slowly, at first... damn, the heat was tremendous surrounding my dick ..then picked up speed. She was sopping wet & was soaking me as all kinds of juice dribbled out of her. "It's Jim. I hope you don't mind that I called so early..." No, no," she replied sleepily. " It's all right. I wasn't actually asleep anyway. I couldn't seem to drop off last night." I have the same problem," I responded. "My mind was in a whirl all night long, and I think it's your fault." My fault?" she exclaimed. "How is it my fault?" For being so beautiful, intelligent, and sweet," I stated firmly. "I couldn't sleep all night for thinking about you. I need to see you again. Have lunch with. "Don't worry about that,Eugene. All your mother and I want is for you to be happy.Everyone changes when they grow up. Everyone. I did, yourmother did, everyone." "Tucker, you're not the same person you were as a child.That's okay. Whatever other people may think, whatever they maysay, you're still our child, and we will always love you." "And Valerie, don't ever let them drive you crazy."*** I was sitting alone, silently eating my lunch, when Mike walked up to me, a troubled look on his.