Our lips locked into like they were made for each other, we were kissing each other, exchanging saliva with our tongues, half naked, on a bed full of ...oses, it was a dream come true for both of us, after intense amount of kissing she moved down to my legs, and kissed my dick under my shorts, I was lying on my back, as I looked at her, she pulled down my shorts and held my tool in her hands, giving me a naughty smile she kept sucking it top to bottom, her eyes were locked in mine, she was fully. I said it again slowly: “I’ll decide who gets my boobs and butt...I thinking Jarryn can have my tits because he wanted my arse...and you Hamish can stick your tongue in my hairy butt and see how good it is”Well that set the scene quicker than I expected. Nothing for it but to drop my cossie and flaunt my goodies. I have great tits and both guys appreciated the careful strip show. I insisted they stay on their side of the bench: for the moment. Both were like leashed dogs straining at the bit. Louise had said her husband, some cad named Mark, was shacking up with Desiree Fitzsimmons, my neighbor. Desiree was Brandon's second wife. The hussy clearly didn't marry Brandon for his looks. And now she had another guy shacked up with her. So I invited Louise to stay in my house, I felt so bad for the poor dear, and when I got home from work yesterday, she was gone. There was some commotion at the Fitzsimmons house last night. The police and ambulances showed up and when I woke up this. I love the view of the park behind the house. The trees are gorgeous.” “And,” Julien walked over to a door and opened it, “you have a magnificent ensuite.” I walked into the restroom that was adorned with the finest fixtures, heated floors, heated towel racks, a shower that could easily fit three, a soaker tub that could easily fit two, and his and hers walk in closets. To say it was incredible would be an understatement. It was the most beautiful bathroom I’ve ever seen. “A shower for two…and.