I went to the small circle where Kara, Bethany, and Kathy were standing with Elyse, who didn’t look happy.“What’s up, Elyse?” I asked, hugging...her.“Warren. He got back together with his girlfriend from tenth grade. He broke up with me.”“Wow. Did he say why?”“Not really. He hemmed and hawed and didn’t really say anything. I got the idea that he just couldn’t deal with our,” she waved her hand to include the five of us standing together, “lifestyle.”“I thought he was doing reasonably well and. "Let's have a quick bite to eat and we'll get dressed and go over to Carol's." During breakfast, I tried to reconstruct just what had taken place. There I was in my turquoise nightwear eating a quick breakfast so I could go get my hair done. I really didn't remember saying to anyone that I wanted it, but Sharon was sure that I wanted it. Did I? I know that I really liked my nightwear and the underwear that Sharon had me wearing these days. None of that had been my idea. At least not to begin. I held my wife’s head and fucked her face and finally blew a load on her tits. I was pretty forceful and I know she wasn’t very happy but I didn’t care – I needed to cum bad. Of course I was thinking about my Bosses wife the whole time and imagining her big titties while I unloaded on my wife. That was the last sex my wife and I had for the next three days so by the end of the trip I was horny and dying to even just touch my Bosses wife.We spent the next couple of days hanging out, playing. Helen climbed onto the bed and the two women assumed a sixty-nine position in the middle of the bed. I lay down beside them, mesmerized by the activity just inches away. The smell of sex quickly filled the room. As I watched the two women, I looked over at Charles who had begun to undress. Charles was already hard and ready for action as he lay down on the opposite side of the women, gently stroking his cock. I surprised myself as I climbed from the bed and went over to Charles. I took his.