Tomkins was first to speak. “You want us to keep fucking your wife?”“Yes.” I answered.“Whenever we want.”“Yes.”“Ok what’s the fuck...ng catch?”“No catch.”Tommy shook his head as if a bug had crawled in his ear.“Wait a minute Bill.” Greg interrupted. “I’m thinking you put something in the beer that made me hear that you want me and Tommy to keep fucking your wife and we can fuck her whenever we want to. Just stop by your house, take her clothes off and fuck her.”“Well not exactly.” I hedged.“Ah. Since then I have seen (not literally) quite a few erotic incidences happening in real world… which now makes me believe that not all the stories written by people are fake. Such things DO happen in real. I m going to narrate one such incidence of my aunt here.To give u a background.. I m Lyra, an average class, simple girl hailing from a small hometown (wouldn’t want to disclose the name of town). I completed my graduation in my hometown..was then wondering what to do next. My mom’s cousin,. The teacher finished talking, and now turned down the lights as the movie started to play. Embarrassingly Chloe couldn't even think what the movie was supposed to be about. Everything the teacher had said was going in one ear and out the other. The feeling of arousal between her legs was unbearably strong, and it was demanding her full attention.As the movie began, Chloe squeezed her thighs together. Sometimes when she was extremely turned-on, this could relive it a little, like scratching an. You’re on the river, the sun’s shining. The next...”“Life is that way sometimes,” I replied.“So hurry up and marry me.”“License tomorrow,” I said. “Judge or somebody by Saturday. Fast enough?”“I will never leave you, Josh.”“Just remember that when we’re sharing the bed after I OD’d on bean and cabbage soup.”“I can’t wait for bean soup days on the boat,” she said.“Please be serious, Gee...”“Why would I not be?”“My lifestyle. It’s a lot to ask for another person...”“I love you, Josh. I’m.