.. me in my own house, with a young and beautiful call girl, snuggled up to me like we were at some deliciously naughty slumber party.We watched and l...ughed, changed channels when a lousy act came on, and then ended up back on that channel again. Bumping against each other under the blanket we laughed and commented, draining a second, then a third glass of wine and leaving the Merlot bottle empty. It was such a sweet time, innocent in its own way, save for the touching of our skin under the. “You’re awfully quiet,” Rich noted. Emily looked out the window of the car as it whisked through the suburban streets toward her home. “Are you thinking about Evan and Janice?” Rich said. “They’ll be fine,” she told him. “Janice will take the lead and Evan will follow along willingly. It will be a relief for him. Usually he’s the one who has to shepherd me through everything,” she confessed. “So if you’re not worried about them, what has you so perplexed?” Rich asked her. She twisted in her. One I didn’t want to stop, but I knew I had to get home. I couldn’t believe that when I felt his hand go under my dress, I didn’t stop him and when his fingers slipped into my pussy it was all I could do to keep myself from falling over. Here is a fantasy that I have never had the chance to tell him I wanted to do, how I want it and where I want to do it….. My fantasy begins when we are going to an office Christmas party. As we are getting ready to leave for the party, I whisper to him that I. "Dan, strip please." I commanded, still staring at the python in Eric's lap. Dan removed his clothes and stood before us. "Look at my husband's tiny prick. I caged it tonight so he knows that the only cock I'll be enjoying is yours. You may sit, Dan."My husband sat in the chair in the corner. Silently watching me and our guest. I leaned over and took the head of Eric's cock in my mouth. It barely fit, I had to strain to make just the tip fit on my tongue. I felt it harden as Eric pulled his.