Oh god was it tight. I hadn’t had sex in a while and this was perfect. She leaned back and I pressed forward. We found a pattern with her sucking Jo...n and continued. I reached around her and fondled her breasts and enjoyed the scene.Finally, she pulled off and turned around. Her dress was whipped over her head and she was fully naked, just like John and I. With skill and ease, she lowered herself onto John and began the up and down movements. I moved forward and her wet, hot mouth sucked me in.. At this point in my life I'd had a couple of experiences with guys and stupidly didn't consider myself as anything other than straight. As I started working on different projects with Martin, we got to know each other a little better, becoming good friends. We went out for beers after work and on weekends together and out for the occasional meal. One evening he invited me over to his for a drink and some food. Thinking nothing of it, I went over and we hung out together and had some good. .. and by the way my full name is Olivia Kent and these are two good friends of mine, German friends ... Heidi Kruger and Greta Schmitt. And what was your name again, Mr Big-Dick?”Bjorn laughed and immediately felt very comfortable talking to Olivia Kent and her two friends as he extended his hand and introduced himself.“Bjorn ... Bjorn Erikson” replied Bjorn. “My parents are Swedish Americans but I’m here with another family to visit a very sick friend out at the Cancer Clinic somewhere over. It was a soft, insistent knock that sounded vaguely feminine. I rushed to the door, sending cats one and two, at first, into a blind panic and, afterward, into hiding under the futon. Cat number three, having moved out, did not get involved.I swung the door open, and to my bitter disappointment there were not five naked women with beer and pork rinds. I wouldn't have complained if there were five naked women without either beer or pork rinds. Those particular five women, however, were also not.