"Alex looked a little unsure and I was getting a serious stirring in my jeans (with a black Arena speedo under them)."How about we get down to our spe...dos, you sit on the couch and let me blow you?" OK, lets give it a try. I'm not really to return that favour thought Dave." Not a problem Alex, I'm sure sucking you off will be one for my wank bank for a long time and that is reward enough for me."It didn't take long at all for both of us to strip down to our speedos. As I said earlier, I was. “sure I’m in” I texted back. I waited for details, I called the local market and ask to put together a picnic basket and called for my car. I showered and found some kackie pants and white tank and a vest. My fashion casual and hint of sexy.Bobbie headed out and met her car at the curb, pickup the food and headed out rocking and rolling to the park.The group gathered at the parking lot, beach carts were starting to fill up. Each add their contribution and chatted with everyone. Lacy filed. “They all send their love, and we’ve got a few things from them too!” chimed in Jennifer.“How are the kids?” asked Lauren, as she led the women towards the kitchen. The conversation immediately turned to gossip and children.Frank waited for his grandchildren to get bored with the grownups and pack their duffel bags for the overnight stay. Their leaving was delayed. Over the course of the next hour another car showed up with Carol Canneloni, an old school friend of Lauren’s, carrying several jug. Don’t you want this?” I definitely wanted that. “I don’t want you to get hurt.” She looked up at me, her eyes calm. “You wouldn’t hurt me. How would you hurt me, Jack? Would you hit me?” “No,” I said defensively. “I’ve never hit a woman.” She continued to work her hand up and down my chest and stomach, mussing my shirt and making my whole body shiver while my cock throbbed. “Would you cheat on me?” “Never,” I breathed. “I would treat you like a queen.” She moved even closer, pressing.