People don’t glisten, do they? I was only an inch away from his neck. I wasn’t sure if it was his bodily odour or something he used, but it smelle... delicious and I wanted to lick his neck. The improper thoughts I was having, combined with my wife having apparent similar problems, staring at his chest, was turning me on. I was starting to grow hard, straining against my jeans and, alarmingly, pushing against his butt. I closed my eyes, hoping he wouldn’t feel it. The lift-ride was taking. Various thoughts immediately ran through my head, none of which would have furthered my career."Can I play the winner?" she asked. Her question made me glad I had spent a significant portion of my misspent youth hanging out in pool halls, as I was way ahead of Joyce in this game."Sure," I said, unable to say much else as I felt the blood run out of my brain and head further south. I could feel a mild bulge in my pants as my cock started to strain against my zipper.Debbie had a level of charm. “Alice, would you like to show Julie your new toy? Or, if you’re feeling tired, would you like Mary and me to show her?”“You must be joking, if anyone is going to show this young woman my toy, it will be me. I don’t trust you not to demonstrate it as well.”“What toy is this that you don’t trust him with, Alice?”“He built me an ‘activity centre’ to add a little spice to my life, It is a superb thing and we all enjoy using it, but I do think that even though you are here for the purpose of adult. His fingers had so much of my cum dripping on them...idk what came over me but I was still feeling sexy I guess and I took his fingers into my mouth sucking and bobbing on them like they were a cock...maybe letting him know what he'd be getting later I dont really know but I sucked his fingers clean. "All gone" I said as I pulled his fingers from my mouth and I gave him a seductive stare. Just at that we were oulling back I to the station and as we did I could feel his boner poking me.