A scream. His eyes. I swung. I don’t remember. * * * I woke up the next day. In a hospital bed. My head was wrapped enough to make Aladdin proud. A ...ull ache sounded through the million layers of gauze, but otherwise I felt fine. No worries from the previous night. Just a little bewilderment, confusion. It was all like a forgotten dream, or like reading a chapter of a novel just before falling asleep, and struggling to remember the action the next morning. I didn’t notice it at first, but my. ”“I know that, but this time he was really attentive. Even following her around.”I had missed that, too.“In fact, if he wasn’t pretty hard most of the afternoon, I’d be surprised.”I looked at my spouse.Clear, blue eyes. Warm smile. I liked looking at her even more than I liked looking at Sam, and that’s saying a lot. Nipples erect. That was interesting, but I didn’t have time to think about it. We were interrupted.“Back rub?”I looked up to see Susan standing there. I made a point of looking her. My mind was concentrating on other things)During a commercial I turned to Scott and said, "So you said he bet you I wouldn't show up, huh?"Scott smirked and said, "Yeah. I wasn't sure if you were..... comfortable.... with us in private."I then turned to Ben and asked, "So what was the bet? "Ben laughed a little, looked down at his cock and said, "Oh, just a little standing bet we do every now and then.". He paused for a minute and said, "Do you like betting?" "Bennnnnn...", Scott said. I knew. Madelaine looked slightly sheepish. “So, where’s the camera’ - I quickly spurted out, moving on!Hans passed me his phone ‘ just this ‘ and then proceeded to pull his boxers down. It was a fine cock he had there – not long but quite thick – circumcised, veiny and with a banana bend and boy was he hard.Madeline looked at me took hold of her tee-shirt and pulled it over her head – fuck – she had a fascinating body – not really slim, not fleshy, just somewhere in between – big hips, tiny waist a.