Then serendipity! Events colluded to give me maybe a brief opportunity to find fun.My wife had to visit an ill friend or relative (I forget which) on ... Sunday. She would be gone until late night.At that time my best friend, who had no idea of my burgeoning secret life - and still doesn't, had taken his wife to Spain for a fortnight's holiday.I had the keys to his house in case of something happening while they were away. But mainly it was to collect any letters and bills that might be stuffed. I would love it here,” I remarked.“It costs, but I can afford it,” she replied.I nodded, at her rates, I knew she could.A waiter, yes, a waiter approached us with two glasses of champagne. We both took a sip before Emily motioned me to the table. Just beyond it was a vast window that overlooked the city. “Wow, look at that view.”I slipped past the dining table to admire the view. The city was vast; sprawled before me like a carpet of light. Though we were only five floors up, you had a. "No, No, Slut don't worry. Bull won't be enjoying your services tonight. But I needed someone to keep your wimpy hubby busy while I claimed that tight Latina ass as mine. Bull loves using wimpy husbands as much as he likes using their wives. All in due time though" I felt Brandon wrap his arms around me from behind and cup my breasts pinching my nipples as he did. They immediately became erect. He whispered in my ear "Tell Bull what you are."I hesitated. He pinched my nipples harder. "I am. Their bodies collided, Tracy’s heaving, oiled bosom clapping against Shane’s bare chest. Connor and I shared a look, and I reached out to delicately stroke his impressive cock while we watched our partners kiss. God, he was hard. Finally, Tracy broke away from Shane and wiped her eyes. She saw me fondling her boyfriend’s big cock and shook her head in amusement. “Don’t you guys ever wonder ‘what if?'” she whispered. Shane raised an eyebrow, “What if what?” “I mean, on that very first double.