I tried to have John fulfil that need for me as well but in the end, it just confused John, and I never tried it with Brian.For a long time, I never t...ld Paul about my lifestyle or that I had my own slave boy. One day I let it slip, Paul was fascinated and begged to meet Brian. (I secretly thought Paul was bisexual.)I reluctantly decided to have them meet.Brian and I arrived at Paul's hotel room. Paul, dressed in a robe, immediately kissed me deeply and fondled my breasts, to establish. A bark!He has a dog. There it goes again. From the sound of it I can tell that it is a puppy. Again I lay down, but the dog keeps on barking. Fifteen minutes pass. Something must be done. I have to get some sleep. I don't want to spend my Saturday in bed.Now I get up and slip on my robe. I go and knock on his door. When he opens it he is bare-chested wearing only some shorts, and he is truly carved from stone. His body is firmed and cut. There is a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. A. My friends and their dates and or wives along with I and my wife are having a great time drinking, exchanging gifts and kissing in a friendly way under the mistletoe.Having wives of their own did create issues for the husbands who were screwing my wife because unlike the single men in our little group the married men were not going to be able to spend the night with my wife tonight for the purposes of gang banging her into tomorrow, as they had each December for the past three years. These gang. Right away, Carol jumps up to come over and grab my hand. “We’ve been waiting for you, Daddy! I told Melanie what happened last night and she wants to experience the same thing!”Although my cock is rapidly rising in my pants from the sight of two naked teenagers in front of me, alarm bells go off in my head and I say, “Whoa, wait a minute!! Number 1, Carol, you weren’t supposed to tell anyone about what happened between us. Number two, I can’t take Melanie’s virginity, it’s not my place to do.