John was on the phone when I got home from work Wednesday night. When he saw me, he covered the phone with his hand and silently mouthed ’Laura.’ ... put my finger to my lips to let him know I would be quiet. But that did not stop me from kissing him on the cheek. I was still a little giddy from last night’s phone sex. I went to the kitchen to start supper, but John already had the leftover spaghetti and meatballs heating on the stove. I set the table. I could hear John talking in the living. There were boxes everywhere; the kitchen, the dining room and the livingroom. I shut the front door, turning the latch and setting the chain. I went from room to room, turning off the lights and headed upstairs. There were more boxes in the spare room I was going to use as an office and in the other I was going to use as a guest bedroom. I sighed as I turned off the lights and made my way to the bathroom. I had gotten the bathroom somewhat organized while the movers had been doing their thing.. Thinking it might be the manager of the theater, Mark went to the door andopened it.Instead of the manager, there was a young man who was clearly wearing adress under his trenchcoat."Hello, Mark," the young man said in a soft voice with just a touch of icein it."Er .. do I know you?" Well, it has been a week since you had me as one of your people on stage,but I was hoping you might remember me."Mark racked his memory for a moment, then he remembered the young man. "Ahyes. Your ... performance. Eric goes first and slides his cock between my 38-C breasts and he is doing that a bit while Red changes and he does it for awhile, too. Your cocks feel amazing between my tits. I squeeze them together as you move your cock between my beauties. I just want to play with both your cocks. I kneel between you both and slap your cocks across my face. You are both so hard. We are all cracking up as we have discussed this a million times in our chats. Its all about pleasure and fun. Now its time for.