My mind instantly pictured what was hiding under that shirt. This was going to be fun! I excused myself from hubby and friends to go to the bathroom. ...n my way back I went via the cloak room to borrow a pen and a piece of paper. On it I wrote, "Nat 0426.......... (my number) Message me" I wove my way through the crowd towards this very sexy man. He was with a few mates and as I got to him I grabbed his hand and placed the piece of paper in it. He flinched with a bit of shock and looked down at. I quickened my pace getting excited about what might happen when I arrived. I figured Stacey and her current beau were waiting for me to arrive and we could all go out drinking or something. I looked up at the stars and the brightest Moon I ever saw. Tonight was special in so many ways and I just wanted to be with Stacey and her boyfriend. Not alone in my house. I kept walking, rounding the last corner and seeing Stacey’s porch light shining in the night. Wait, why was her light on? Her. Crawling up the bed, she reached for the champagne. Before she could even start to open the bottle, Doug took it from her and expertly opened it himself. After carefully pouring her glass, he passed it to her.While he was pouring a glass for himself, she raised hers in a toast and said, “To my lover, and to his glorious cock and his delicious cum. I hope this is only the first of many times I will get to drink at his source.”With that she sipped the champagne, swished it around in her mouth and. Damn...I should have known betterjust a few strokes won't hurt my time I tell myself as my hand slides up and down my shaft imagining your hand stroking my cock I lean back against the shower wallin heat of my moment I'm jolted back as the shampoo bottle lands on top of my footcursing I quickly rinse off grab the towel and dry myselfheading back to the bedroom the towel accentuates my erection bulging outwardupon entering the bedroom I find you in all your naked glory lying there covers thrown.