I looked at John and he was smiling. "Do you find that amusing, John?" "No, not at all, Ray. You misread my smile." He got out of the tub to refill th... water pipe. He was sporting an impressive erection. He returned and got back into the tub, this time a little closer to me. "I was smiling because having a threesome with another man has been a long time fantasy of ours. It's been a part of our bedtime talk for years." "It's true, Ray. We've never done anything like that. Oh, we've been to all. Soon his tongue finds my pussy, and he kisses me over and over and over. I speak my first words to him and ask him to suck on my clit. He pretends he can't hear me though, clearly wanting to make me suffer for waking him up in the middle of the night. He slowly and methodically tweaks my clit, so lightly that I can't help but beg him for more. "Please, baby! Please don't play with me! I need to cum all over you! Please fucking rub my clit!"He senses my urgency, but wants me to want him even. He asked whether there was any sort of program. To which Suman told him about my birthday. He came near and wished me and then hugged me. He never hugged me in past and it was weird that he hugged me.But as it was my birthday so I thought that maybe he wished every girl that way. He asked, “Drinks?” I never had drinks before and always wanted to try. So getting an offer, I just didn’t say no. Suman looked at me in awe but then smiled back. So we all sat on the sofa and the glass was poured. God, she turned me on so much. We'd been together once. It was themost delightful time when she'd gotten off on playing with me. I guessif you believed the cliche about the one that got away.......Jo was myone that got away."What are you doing?" she asked, spinning my netbook.The screen was filled with my story listings on Fictionmania."Still writing?" she asked."They're......Look. That's just fun stuff. Writing's more of a hobbynow." I guess, looking at this stuff," she said, tapping into a.