When I was about to enter the room, I was a bit surprised at the sight I saw inside. My wife sat with her legs folded with the Brigadier’s head in h...r lap. She rested on the bed-head. The Brigadier lay under a blanket. She was applying wet cotton sponge on his forehead and gently massaging it with her fingers of one hand. Her other hand was inside his blanket. She perhaps was caressing his hairy chest to feel his fever. The Brigadier saw me. Feeling awkward, he tried to move away from my. All around, people were across tables and on the floor and propped against walls sucking and fucking in every position and combination of activity. She continued to ride Bob’s cock and felt him tense as he shot his load up into her. She now raised herself off his cock and watched as the woman moved her attention from her to take Bob’s cum covered cock into her mouth and lick it clean. The man she had been sucking now bent her forwards over the table, slid into her and began to slowly fuck her.. After a moment, he breaks the kiss, and puts his arms around me under my arms so he can soap a pouffie to wash me with. The soap is smooth and slippery under the pouffie as it circles my breasts. Each nipple hardens as it receives attention in turn. He runs his hands across my slick skin, stroking away the day’s cares. I lean back into him and let him have his way. Gently, and slowly he laves my body. I can feel myself relaxing, sinking into the heat and the scent and the attentions. When he. I thought that I would do a weekend stay over and stay with him and his partner. It was the late 90s and he had come out a few years earlier. It was back in the day where coming out was way less accepted by most families than it is today. I thought it would be good to reach out and see how he was doing.That Friday I arrived at his house. I visited with him and his partner for hours and had lots of laughs with plenty of alcohol. Finally it was bed time and I adjourned to the guest room. I.