"Hey, no touching." Sally yelled at Mike."I'm sorry Sally, I was just checking the ropes, that's all." Yea, sure you were. Don't be a pervert Mike." S...lly leaned back against the tree and watched as the sun went down over the horizon. The scouts made dinner and prepared themselves for the long night. Mike walked up to the tree and asked Sally if she was hungry and when she nodded her head yes, he had one of the boys get her some food and then Mike fed her."Look Mike, I have to go to the. Marc\'s in his 40\'s, his black hair is balding, but he has a nice goatee. He\'s pretty average, not unattractive, but not a model stud or anything. He\'s a bit overweight, although not nearly as big as Steve or I (wink). Like Steve, Marc doesn\'t fit the stereotype either, owning his own landscape business.Anyways, Steve and I have become buddies. It started one evening when he knocked on my door, he had a lasagna prepared, but his oven had gone out. If I let him cook it, he offered to split. Us guys took a few beers out on the porch and as we sat and admired the beautiful natural wooded landscape we talked about my wife. Mark made the comment that he thought it was extremely cool that I shared her with other guys. I explained it like this, she is going to fuck around so I can either accept it and join in or not. I choose to join in. Doug asked if I knew how many guys she had been with? I said not really. I only know the ones she has told me about and knowing her she has a few. Oh, man, her breasts were like soft pillow cushions that you just wanted to bury your face in. What was I thinking? I wasn't gay, was I? But just as I was thinking that, a strange and growing stirring came in my groin. It grew stronger the longer I stared at Alicia wet and naked in the shower so much so that it made my penis grow out so it looked like I had a rocket underneath my skirt. My right hand ran down my legs and then up and went inside my knickers. I began to stroke my dick up and down.