Only a couple days ago, I was worried we’d never get to see each other naked. But I found hope. Something told me that once this was over—once Bil...y’s leg was healed, our relationship would skyrocket. For the first time in a long time, I would finally have a serious relationship with somebody. As my soapy hands slid over my breasts, I once again felt the thrill of getting to be Billy’s first. There was something else, too… Being there with him, my arms wrapped over him, my lips whispering. “So I could say, ask you to let me fuck you and you’d let me?” he pushed.“Oh, fuck yes hon, your gorgeous,” she said as she came around the bar and gave him a kiss. “Mmm, come here with me, if you’re serious,” she said pointing to a booth behind them. “I’m Chanel,” she told him.Wow, do I really want to do this? he thought to himself. Why not, you came here to embrace your obsession with cock, here’s your chance, he thought.“Hi Chanel,” he said as she turned to him, lifted her skirt, and. For some reason, it just felt right that he was behind me and I was helpless to do anything about it. Sure I could have screamed, but I did not want to."Why don't I just take what I want?" His voice was quiet and eerily menacing and he thrust his hips against my ass as he said 'want'. "If I took what I wanted...", and again he pushed his cock against me. "... that would be your last cherry gone." He knew this because he knew many details of my sex life.He never had a problem with hearing. A few minutes later, my wife rolled over and asked if I was okay with it. I gave her my approval, and that was when I felt Jill’s hand down around the shaft of my cock. She began to massage it ever so gently as it came to life in a matter of seconds. I now felt a powerful wave of energy come over me, and seconds later, Jill gave me a passionate kiss on the lips while she continued to stroke gently on my throbbing cock. A few minutes later, she whispered into my ear, “I know you want to see Mark.