‘Oh shit, baby, I’m getting close!’ ‘Are you getting close baby?’ ‘Ohhh yeah. Can…I…please…cum?’ Emily begged between moans. ‘...mm. Not yet baby. Here, suck on this for me.’ Will sat up at the end of the bed and had Emily trade places with him. He laid back against the pillows while she settled between his legs. Gently, Emily grabbed Will’s cock and slowly stroked it from base to tip and back again. After a few slow strokes she increased her pace and really started pumping him. Will could feel. The next day at work we glanced at each other nervously but managed a half smile. He asked if I still wanted a lift up the lane and nervously I said yes. He stopped up the lane, turned to me, apologised again but when he drew close to kiss me I melted in his arms. He kissed me, touched my tits under my blouse and I trembled with a mixture of nerves and anticipation. Soon his hands were on my nipples and I felt a tingling sensation between my legs I had never felt before. I remember his hand. We all knew what was carefully not spoken aloud; Elizabeth's friend was a man, and was the love of her life. No one knew who it was; it was likely to be someone none of us had ever met. The Cornazan race was a tight knit community; if no one knew who this man was (and we were just assuming it was a man!), then they were a complete unknown. Since Elizabeth had no colors, it wasn't as important that she have relationships inside the race. It didn't matter; he was important to Elizabeth, and that. My wife and I had a planned vacation in his area in a few months and he wanted to have dinner and get to know each other. Nothing planned but it sounded like fun, I told my wife I had become on line friends with a former military guy and wanted us to get together for dinner and drinks and she agreed.The night came and we met at his hotel (he always got a room in case he drank and if she decided to enjoy the threesome he wanted to happen), she just walked up to him and kissed him hello. We had.