What is it called, 'friends with benefits', with him. That would be great, even if I have to travel to Montreal for it. Would that bother you terribly...if I took such a trip now and then?" Josie asked me, still hoping that I wouldn't take offense.I smiled at my young Quebecois lover and leaned over to kiss her lips before telling her, "Of course that is fine, if you wish it. I have no intention of keeping you gals in a cage. If you want to travel, travel! We will all have the wealth for it soon. The door swings open and standing there is Mike, 6'3" barely weighing 190lbs, his features are gangly and he has sandy brownish hair with some natural curl in it. He is not wearing a shirt, his chest is not remarkable and neither is his face. It is safe to say that the only remarkable feature is the shape that his semi hard erection is making as it lifts up against the fleece of the gray sweat pants he is wearing, possibly the longest bulge Joy has seen in her 25 years. Her heart starts to. The wifes been OK with it. Her hand was close to her pussy & she would touch her clit when she thought no one would notice. Kate said we saw a couple of people sucking & fucking while we were walking. The husband said that's why we come here to look & maybe get lucky. The wife gets fucked more easily then I do. Who wouldn't want a piece of her?The husband stood up with his hard on & pointed it right at my face. Do you mind helping a guy out? Kate said go on Kim help him out. I'll take 2 of the. I relish the tingle as I press back into him and his hand strokes my thigh softly. He growls in my ear his approval “so hot, good girl” I move my hips back against his hardness and whimper “please, please” Thankfully the wall and him pressing against me holds me in place as my legs tremble. His body pressing into mine is too much, my desire is so intense. I want to feel him everywhere at once. I want to feel the sting of his palm against my ass, the softness of his fingers stroking my skin,.