I told him it wasn't going to happen again unless I could convince my man to let it happen again. He tried, without any luck, to get dates for our swi...g parties since no single men are allowed at most parties we attend. Byron always reminded me of our one night and knew I felt the same way. We relived it over and over, sending pictures back and forth. One time he got me off with a chat of what he had just done to another man’s wife while the husband watched. Then I hit a dry spell. Lately, I. Alex managed to keep at least one of his diving boots against the mast to keep bouncing himself against it and the winching ceased at exactly the right spot. His guess about what the problem was proved correct and he twisted the jammed swivel free and patted his head and was lowered safely. He jumped into the cockpit and said, ‘Kiss me and then we turn and wave to the RIB giving the thumbs up.’ They kissed and Kelly asked why wave to those loafers on the RIB. ‘That hand-picked crew is part of. So there I was. My slowly drooping member was all sticky from Maggies work, but somewhat uninterested in proceedings. I decided that I needed to get my mind off the problem for a while, and it was still fairly early, so I put my clothes on and went back down to a local bar, intending to drown my sorrows in a few large glasses, preferably alone. When I got there though, I met up with an old friend, by the name of Mary. The two of us had been lovers for a while, a couple of years ago. Well, not. .." Next, he joined me on his bed and he placed himself behind me, kneeling in the space between my spread legs. Lenny spat on his hand as he massaged his saliva all over, up and down the length of his beautiful uncut cock. He then aimed his cock between my rosy bum cheeks, sliding it along down my smooth hairless crack until he finally found my tightly puckered anus. Lenny pressed his fat wet cock head up against my anus as he pushed inwards and it slowly sank inside me as I felt every inch of.