I was tingling all over. His chest pressed against my erection, still contained (just!) in my briefs. We both still had our socks on!He now sat up and... straddling my legs, he pulled down my briefs to reveal my manhood and he just gazed lovingly at it for a moment before sighing softly and murmuring, “God, I just love a guy who pre-cums like that; it’s so sexy!” And with that, he rolled over, threw off his own boxers and carefully lay back down on top of me, with his substantial organ alongside. I lust you.”“Hey!” I said.Erin kissed the back of her wife’s bald head.“What about us? Are we not supposed to have a good night? Don’t you love us?”“Blossom O’Dell, if I did not have my hands full of my wife’s tits I would spank you. And our husband.”“What did I do? I was just laying here playing with Blossom’s butt.”“You were going to say something.” Erin insisted.“Was not.” My snappy come back.“Not even good night?” Erin responded.“Well of course I was going to say that, AND I love you.” I. If she were to open her eyes, she would see a poster of the college campus she was anticipating attending in fall and a bigger poster of the Baywatch lifeguard hunks from her earlier infatuations. A quiet, repeating, clinking sound must be her father’s keys and pocket coins as he walked down the hallway. Not wanting to leave the delicious world of sleep quite yet, her thoughts drifted to her usual fantasy of her secret crush. He was a fellow ‘geek freak,’ one of the few smart and shy students. Two glasses filled with champagne sitting on the table beside me. “Where did that come from?” you ask me as you sit down on my knee. “I brought it up earlier” I reply, as you lightly kiss my cheek and pick up a glass to take a sip. “Who were you talking to?” “Just the front desk, ordered another bottle” I say, smiling at you and winking. We sit like this for a while. Talking and laughing. Teasing each other with words as we drink the Champagne. Suddenly there is a knock on the door. Startled,.