We then sat back down next to eachother as we started stroking our selves, slowly. He spat on his hands and started to stroke, I did the same thing as...he looked at me. "I've ever done this before." I said looking at his cock. He smiles as he assures me I'm going to have a good time. "I do it all the time.. I love jerking off with guys... does it feel good?" he asked. I nodded as I tried to keep with his strokes. We focused on the screen as we watched the blond now getting fucked, her moans. With a smile Jim went back to kissing Brenda and she returned his kiss within a few seconds of their lips touching. Deep down I knew that Jim was right, my wife was not going to be able to hold out for the full ten minutes, already she was showing all the signs of being fully aroused and much more attention would have her on the verge of a climax. Drawing a deep breath I glanced at the stopwatch to see how much longer Brenda would have to hold out, the damned thing was still paused and I nudged. ‘I … the next thing is,’ Julia added, ‘I woke up, and I was … well, when I came down, it was like somebody’d been smoking in the living room, and …’ She waved at the box. ‘The box was already here, I think. But Anna, she brought the fruit basket later.’ Somehow, the thought of this Anna being on such intimate terms made Julia feel more horny than frightened. ‘And … and there was something else, too,’ Julia ventured. ‘What?’ Karen asked. ‘I … I was …’ Julia could not finish the sentence. ‘You. It would be nice to see him at my mercy. I had begun licking my lips in anticipation for the next day when I came out of a blonde stupor. Why wait for tomorrow, I could have him right now. Turning off the shower, I lightly toweled myself off. Leaving the restroom naked, I went in search of my slut. He was in my mother’s room, changing when I found him. Standing in the doorway, I watched as he discarded his soiled clothing. He began rummaging through my mother’s night draw for something else to.