” It was true he had a beautiful smooth dick, around eight inches in length with a lovely upward curve. He was a twenty-something white guy with a s...ile as wide as his shoulders and hauntingly beautiful grey eyes.I leaned in and kissed him. He was receptive and we started to make out. We were kissing and groping and I don’t know who started it but we started stripping each other’s clothing from each other and we drew a crowd. I drew our naked bodies out to an open space as we continued to kiss.. It was also an opportunity to show her around. She liked my bedroom. I told her that she could hang things up in the spare wardrobe if she wished and Jim opened up the bag for her. Mary laid the nightdress and dressing gown on the bed and put away a change of underwear before hanging up a dress for the next day. I caught Jim looking down at the bed. I was sure he was imagining his wife with me beside her in there. We went back downstairs and after showing her around the kitchen and lounge, I. I'd seen their husbands looking at her, and I'd felt proud in the past. Now I was definitely feeling worried.Stella asked me if I was feeling all right and I said I was fine, just a little tired. She gave me a cuddle and kiss and then suggested an early night wouldn't do me any harm. Well, that night was the first time in twenty-eight years that the little fella wouldn't stand up and play ball. Look, I'm usually good for two or three times on the trot even at my age; only the balls do tend to. She would do and I told her so. I took her hand and we walked down towards our guests, gathering speed as we went. We met halfway, hesitant over the last few metres separating us, then, suddenly, rushing together into a windmill of bodies.We all had tears to fight, throats to clear, all our pent-up emotions breaking out after waiting for this very moment for so long.I grasped the hand of the tall, Hispanic-looking woman and with the other hand reached out towards Lexa, a lovely blonde, not much.