What really caught my eye was her nearby companion, I had also seen all week. The typical “best girlfriend type”, plain, slightly overweight, a li...tle introverted and reserved so she wouldn't be any competition. Her zaftig body was fully covered in a native Mumu type long dress that covered her neck to ankle but couldn’t concealed her ample figure. That's when I decided she was the one I would focus on and I was going to try to score with her and if I was lucky and did everything right, we. Yes please, David.”He solemnly put a diamond ring he just ‘happened to have with him’ on her finger and all the ladies of the congregation in the coffee morning crowded round Jennifer to offer their congratulations, though they were a little muted in the case of Anne and Julia.Most of the husbands offered theirs to David, though they were a little muted in the case of fathers with nubile unmarried daughters who had not thought that this millionaire would choose anyone so young as his second. We’re not seriously planning anything. It’s just ‘what if,’ right?”“Exactly,” I said.She pushed away from the table, walked over to me and straddled me. She kissed me passionately, and I kissed her back. She pulled her t-shirt off over her head and threw it to the floor, rubbing her breasts on my face.“So, hypothetically speaking,” she said as she reached into my boxers for my cock, “I want you to fuck me.”So, over the next couple of months, we repeated our fantasy of two men and one woman. They still outnumbered her, and their drug addled minds cared nothing for where they were. No one was coming to help, after all. A series of squishing sounds interrupted the tense moment. ‘How about we not take this any further, and just say we did, huh?’ Dominic was standing next to her, clearly wet clean through from the waist down, and very stern. The guys started to laugh, seeing his soaked pants, but then looking at his eyes and realising that the worst possible scenario now presented.