Not for the first time I bitterly regretted mycasual agreement to do some "consultancy" for Kritsada.I sighed. "What do you want?" It is very simple. ... want to know what Jandaeng asks you and whatKritsada tells you to tell him. I have no doubt you and Kritsada havehatched a little plan to feed Jandaeng information. I am notparticularly interested In Kritsada, just Jandaeng. However, I wouldadvise you not to tell Kritsada what you are doing for me. I do not wanthim to try anything on his own. Skip the massage table and do the massage in bed. Lay your lover over several thick towels to save the bedspread. It is hoped that your lover is open to allowing you full access to his body; no holes barred so you can explore every sexual pleasure with them. You have already discussed ahead of time what you desire to do to him and he has already agreed.If your lover is into toys place of all of your toys within reach; so that you are ready every step of the massage. If he has agreed to be. I was safe. She threw on a t-shirt and then I followed her down to the kitchen where she started to cook some food. I knew I wasn’t going to miss much with her cooking and all, so I decided to use this time to search the house. I started in her bedroom, where I found all kinds of items that kept my mind wandering and my cock hard. I found some small vibrators and dildos in her night stand along with some lube. I could just picture her using these on herself. In the nightstand on the other side. ”“Sure,” chuckled Bobby. “It was all Ellen’s idea. She wanted to be the center of attention for two men. Does that sort of thing sound appealing to you?” I just smiled and took another sip from my glass; I had never participated in a threesome before. This was certainly going to be an interesting night. A short time later we heard Ellen calling us to come into their bedroom. When we entered the room I saw that she had indeed slipped into “something more comfortable:” their king-sized.