"Thank you." Brad, shut the hell up and just get out of here so I can prance around underdressed again," I responded loudly from the hallway.I got out...a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and put them on.After I had been dressed, I placed my hands over my face. "Oh, yeah, woo your woman, Brad. I'm sure you'll be getting laid tonight. I swear, every single time he gets a girlfriend, he becomes preachy and whiny."A moment later, I walked back out of my room and made my way to the living room. I sat. I let myself enjoy the tentacle’s strokes, but was unable to look at it, afraid of what I might see. When my penis was fully erected the tentacle withdrew. Afraid of the unknown as I was I just had to see what the octopus-thing was planning. The octopus lifted three more tentacles and shot them towards me. Instead of going for my cock, as I had suspected, they reached around me. Two was pressed on my ass while the two others snaked themselves around my thighs. With horror I stared at the. As I began to stutter out some sort of apology, some explanation, some sort of balm to soothe her abraded feelings, I stumbled over my words, I wandered, and generally verbally made a complete fool of myself.Once I came up for air, taking a breath preparatory to more wheedling, apologizing, and generally groveling, I noted the glint in her eye. I stopped abruptly.“What?” was her reply, once she noted the silence. “You were doing pretty well there, for a minute, and I was starting to enjoy your. “It’s been a long time. You look good.” “Hi Jen,” is all the gaped mouth Atharv can muster. My husband comes over to me with a wet hand towel and wipes my face so I can see better. He then gives my nipples a hard pinch and a twist and slaps Rob on the back. “Pace yourself buddy”, he says to Rob. “No worries man. The blue pill is magic.” “Okay,” laughs my hubby and he heads to the drinks. “Atharv come have a drink. We can sit and watch the show a bit”. Atharv walks to my hubby by the couch as.