She’d listened to enough of our chat to get the gist of my idea.I saw the two of them off, and then tried to concentrate on my consulting work for a...other few hours before Trish got home from work and we started our evening routine about dinner and companionship.The next morning after everyone else had left for work I called Andrew. To prepare for the call, I’d made a list of talking points and outlined a couple of scenarios for what I had in mind – ways what I was thinking about might work for. “Are you tired,” I asked. “Just a bit,” said Tom, “This is so relaxing.” Mark began to finger fuck me again this time pushing three or four fingers into my soaking pussy. I let out a soft moan. This time my eyes were closed and my breathing was more laboured. Unknown to me, Tom had sneaked back from the toilet and had witnessed Mark kissing and fondling me, then had made a noise with his feet so that we could hear him returning. I think he suspected a bit more had happened in the shower. On the part of my of my underwear that was on my asshole all day, it's extremely wet and it's a slightly darker shade, almost brownish but mostly clear wetness. You bring my overused undies to your nose and you sniff them deeply, starting first at the penis pouch front. That creamy slick substance smells like male ejaculate, which you love when its freshly pumped. But you also crave old stale cum. So you smell it more and then lick what you can off my undies. You move down a little to the. As I was grinding down on him I could feel that he now had an erection: "Maybe we should take this back to my place?" I suggested. "I can see your enjoying this as much as I am." "Im sorry darling, as much as I would love to go back with you I can't. I have a wife!." Now that was unexpected! But maybe its for the best, I thought. I was now more than tuned on and the teasing was always the fun part, so why not continue? At least I could give him something to go jack off to later. "Ok sweetie, we.