Normally I'd have backed down, caved in, apologized and told her I was sorry. I'd done that a number of times before. But not this time. I was still a...gry with myself at letting my Ex get to me for one thing, and for the other, I was still horny, enough so that even an angry "get it over with" fuck was better than nothing. Or so I thought anyway. And suddenly I was following her up the stairs undoing my belt as I did.She was naked on the bed waiting for me by the time I got there. But it wasn't. Hand in hand we walked into the shower. It wasn’t so much that we were dirty; we just loved washing each other—running our soapy hands over each other’s skin. Ten minutes later we were done and dry and headed back to bed. Sheena pulled the blanket back as she climbed onto the bed, lying on her back with her arms open in an invitation to me.I’d never needed much of an invitation to make love to Sheena. I joined her, pulling Bianca with me. I wanted her to be involved even though I’d only. Before Kyle could say my name the other waiter greeting me with,“Brad, is that you man - how the hell are you?”“Martin, buddy how are you - long time no see.” I replied as we shook hands.Martin went to school with me and was the first guy I had ever fantasised about. He was in my class and I had thought he was good looking but, then we had a term of swimming classes and since it was an all boys school, speedos were compulsory. I remember Martin’s tight arse in his little black speedos. I jacked. 'You would be right then', he replied, then he leant into me and whispered into my ear, his warm breath making my nipples harden, my ears were extremely sensitive, 'I think they will all fuck her', then he put his hand on my shoulder and moved even closer to my ear, 'Do you think she can handle four horny hard cocks'? I almost wet my panties, his choice of words were exciting me, they were being delivered directly into my ear, which in itself was like penetrative sex, had he put his tongue in,.