Kelly was a stocky man in his mid-thirties with a pleasant smile and a short thick cock that seemed to go perfectly with his body. The other man was M...rk. He was in his mid-twenties and obviously there for me. The first time I fucked him he was awkward and didn't know what to do, but under Frank's teaching he was now a great fucker. There were two other women there. The older lady, Sabrina, was a very dignified lady in her 50's who looked like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth. Also there. We had a nice time at the party. After we finished dinner, and the casino was getting the band ready. I was standing up looking around the room. I started to laugh."What is so funny?" Tracie asked."Do you see that blonde standing over by the bar on the far side?" Yes what was so funny about her?" That my dear is my ex-wife Jan."Tracie put her hand up to her mouth, "Oh." I think I will go over and make myself known to her"I walked toward Jan, as she was leaving the bar with a gentleman with her. True love means giving everything. I see it as if both people in a real life, true love relationships have to be wired to give without expectations.Hold up a minute. This may be the best definition of love to date. "Giving without expectations." Wherever and whenever the need is, later tonight, at this moment, or even tomorrow, the way that will give them the deepest, most gut wrenching orgasm possible and doing what it is exactly they are asking for; all the right pressure, on the right spot,. "If you're getting in, loser. Get in. I don't have all fucking day foryou to stand there gawking like a moron."Brad, still smiling at me, shrugged one shoulder. "Hop in."I climbed over the side of the car, doing my best to not flash mypanties at the houses lining the street. Once I was in, Brad peeledaway from the curb and zoomed toward the school. None of us talkedduring the ride, but I caught Jennifer looking at me more than a fewtimes in her mirror.In the parking lot, the two of them climbed.