"So I got off the bed and did as I was told. When I got back Red headed for the bathroom and I spotted a folded sheet on the bed. The message was clea... and I quickly changed sheets as I waited for Red to complete her shower. I had not heard a hair dryer. I guess she did not want to waste time and must have used a shower cap because her hair was dry when she came back towards the bed where I was waiting for her."Peter, get up and come here I want to hug you."So we embraced and I started to kiss. She continued fucking herself for a few moments, then brought the cocks over to where we were sitting on the floor.“Mmmm, I love the way I taste,” she said, “I think you’ll like it too.”She offered them to us.“We’re going to push the envelope tonight,” she told us, “that is, if you aren’t afraid.”The two dildo-cocks were coated with her pussy juice, and she brought them to our lips.“Go on, lick and suck them,” she instructed us, “don’t be shy.”Rick and I looked at each other. This was beyond. You throw the sack on the bed and leave the door open. You find a pair of overalls in the closet and quickly change into them. Realising that they're to small, you tie it around the waist and pick out a shirt, also to small. You then get to work, cleaning up the place. Starting on top, you work your way down to the basement.The top floor is primarily an exercise room. The floor is covered with floor mats and one of the walls is covered with floor-to-ceiling mirrors. There are no weights. He was ruggedly handsome with a weathered complexion, maybe 20 years our senior, impeccably dressed and it seemed odd that he’d be alone so much. One evening as he was returning home from the club, Paula invited him onto our porch for a nightcap. To our delight he accepted. As the summer progressed and our friendship grew. I enjoyed Chris’ stories of the sea- he and his boat “Steadfast” had cruised the world and Chris was a master story teller. Paula enjoyed the tales.