“Here you go,” she said cheerfully, tossing the blankets on the sofa. “If you get cold, there’s more in the closet.”“Oh, I don’t think t...at will happen,” I responded wiping a bead of sweat from my brow.“Damn,” Ryan cursed, groggily wiping his tired eyes. “I don’t feel so good.”“Take a couple Gravol,” Kate offered. “There’s a bottle on the dresser. It’ll help you sleep too.”Ryan nodded and stumbled off down the hallway, muttering a drunken “goodnight,” leaving Kate and I alone in the living. I said nothing, but answered by reaching over and taking his beautiful cock in my left hand, and stroking him.We sat in near silence as we stroked each other. We didn't need to say anything, our heavy breathing and occasional groan of pleasure was communication enough.Then Kenny surprised me by leaning over and kissing my nipple. "I want to suck you," he said. That was also a surprise: a pleasant one. Saying nothing, I pressed his head down toward my quivering cock. He needed no more answer. I HAD A PEE THEN RETURNED TO KEN TO BE GREETED BY ANOTHER WINE AND SOME SANDWICHES....I THOUGHT WHAT THE HELL I WAS OVER THE LIMIT TO DRIVE NOW AND I HAD NO WORK NEXT DAY SO I SAT DOWN AND WE CARRIED ON ENJOYING EACH OTHERS COMPANY.WE TALKED INTO THE SMALL HOURS AND I FOUND THAT KENS WIFE HAD NOT WANTED SEX FOR YEARS AND HE HAD LOOKED ELSEWHERE IN THE PAST.HE DID NOT GO INTO TO MUCH DETAIL BUT I ASSUME HE MEANT PROSTITUTES.AS I HAD NOT SEEN KEN FOR A NUMBER OF YEARS I IMAGINED HE DID NOT KNOW I. I was in Heaven! The pulsing beat, the heady heat, the smell of sweat and pheromones drifting up to our nostrils, all helped me along, and I started getting a bit weak at the knees I was so randy."I need to go somewhere quieter," I shouted at Rash. He nodded and took his hand out of my pocket. Then we got back down off the raised bit and he walked me back out to the foyer. From here we both had our hands stamped, then went out the front door and into the cool darkness beyond.I must say I was.