Neither of us were concerned about the time for a while.“God damn! Another one? What the fuck is wrong with these people?”I looked up from my spag...etti filled Tupperware container to see what had Bruce so riled. He was looking at something on his cell phone.“What gives Bruce? Someone steal your grannie’s false teeth, stick ‘em ‘tween their butt cheeks and take humorous photos?” I asked.“Jace, I don’t know where your ideas come from, but you really oughta keep em tucked in your ass.”“What did. Wilson was a bit over the top on the 'manly braggadocio' routine. We were joined by the Porters, accompanying Joe, and Colin Kesterman, the other starting receiver and his parents. Colin was the only senior left on offense outside of the linemen, who were all seniors. The table was filled out with the fullback Mutt Manson and his dad. Mutt wasn't his real name of course, it was Horatio. Yeah, he really did prefer Mutt, and so did we. Even his dad called him Mutt.It was the 1960's, and high. But I didn’t think it was the right time to point out that her college boyfriend Jared had dumped her for another girl, so it was hardly an example that filled me with joy.She kissed me softly, her tongue tracing the inside of my earlobe as she whispered, “I’m going to show you just how much I love you,” as she dropped to her knees and sank her mouth down until all five inches of my cock were in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as her soft hands tickled and gently caressed my balls. I’d. This was her husband’s fantasy to see her fucked by a stranger. Given a chance, he shall sit there and watch us when I fuck Neetu. She was shocked by this, asking me what her husband asked for.How can her husband share her with another man? How can Akhil see his wife fucked by another man? She was completely confused now and didn’t know what to do further. She took some time and started asking what her husband wanted me to do.I said that he wanted to invite me to her house. When I fuck her in.