She hurried out of the room.I cleared the dishes. Even their leftovers appeared appetizing to me.When I returned, the two of them had moved to the de.... That used to bemy room, but it had been taken over by Lana. They were on the couch,embracing and kissing. Lana's hand was on the side of Midge's plumpboob, gently kneading it. There was a small pile of clothing besidethem, enough that I guessed it would total three changes for me. Afterthey came up for air, my wife eyed me with nasty. I was so turned on I went to her kissed her and fingered her. She returned the favour. I could feel my love juices going down my left leg. She then backed away. She grabbed my hand that was fingering her. “Lick my juices off your fingers darling”I did. I’d never tasted another woman’s juices before but it was nice!She then led me to the sofa and we sat down.“OK guys! Give us a good licking!”Dennis kissed me, Brian kissed Christine.I put my hand and Dennis’ member- it was huge and I so wanted it. Young, affluent city residents replaced the elderly, poor neighbors. Cement sidewalks and asphalt streets replaced the old brick and cobblestone removing the charm with the modernization. New, black, iron fences replaced old, wooden, white ones. Foreign cars and SUV’s from Germany and Japan replaced American cars and station wagons. French restaurants and coffeehouses replaced ethnic sub shops and taverns. Robotic ATMs and self-service gas stations replaced friendly tellers and chatty mechanics. Beyond awake. I skipped waking up and went straight to panic, my heart beat thudding in my ears. "Oh fuck." I sit up and thankfully Ethan's t-shirt from yesterday is next to me. As I'm slipping it on, Ethan wakes. "Oh my God, you're fucking her?!" "What the hell are you doing here?" Ethan yells. I hop out of the bed looking back and forth between them. Nicole doesn't answer him. "You slut!" That lovely sentiment was directed at me, but I can't say anything, do anything, I'm frozen. "Hey!".