" I nonchalantly tossed my head up to look at Sherrie,trying to initiate some entertaining complaint from her." Goddam it! Coffee again! That's all yo... talk about, you're an addict. We can't go anywhere without you needing a f*cking cooffffeehheehee.No,I'm really serious. That stuff is so bad for you."Sherrie went on, chastising me but I didn't care or well, notice, really.Watching her talk gives me an excuse to watch her lean, high boned face and it's golden down that sometimes catches the. She then shocked me by asking if I would mind bringing my wank partner to meet up with her, I told her how we used his wife as our cum dumpster and she would have to be the cum dumpster for the whole time to my surprise she answered with a dirty smile that she could not wait.A few days later and I had spoken to my wank partner and he agreed to it so we arranged to meet up that evening and suprise her, as we entered the flat she called out to me and when I got to her room there she was laying. We stared at each other for a moment... his eyes sucking my soul in. I felt up to the growing bulge in his pants and he smiled at me. "Is it okay if I----" "Go right ahead man. My day is shot.... this could only make it better." he said.He was right. No more talking, time for sucking....I unzipped his jeans and felt around for the grand prize. When I did I squeezed it in my hand feeling the warmth radiating off of him. I unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out from his boxers and stared. That’s her way of saying it is time for sex, and she always gives me something special on my birthdays. I always ask for ass and she always serves it up, even though she doesn’t particularly enjoy being sodomized. “Why don’t you get cleaned up and we’ll have some fun,” she whispered. I took a hot, soapy shower, shaved and brushed my teeth. I jacked my cock to perfect my hard-on, slapped on a little aftershave, opened the door to the bedroom, and got the shock of a lifetime. My beautiful.