He caught himself awkardly, ‘You’re a lucky man, your girl is a fine, fine lady.’ I laughed and agreed, ‘Yes, she is, she keeps me quite busy... with that fine white ass of hers!’ Bill, realizing that I did not mind his appreciation of my beautiful wife, laughed back, ‘Any time she keeps you too busy, you know where to find me!’ I smiled. ‘Only if that street goes both ways, my friend!’ We always kidded around a little about each others’ sex lives. The girls would usually roll their eyes, and. She was English, he was Scots; he had no illusions that her father, or even Lord Magnus, would welcome a suit by him.They'd made love for the first time only three days after their first introduction. She had stolen away from the solar and gone for a swim in a secluded pond. She'd been shy and hesitant at first, as he'd known she would be, but in no time at all, her moans had echoed through the glade, mingling with his huskier grunts of satisfaction.They had managed to steal time together, only. But the first time I saw his dick in the hot tub that night, I went crazy. He was big. He was hung. So big even when he was soft, that it drove me wild. You remember that.’ I nodded. ‘Yes I remember that.’ ‘And you still think about it. You still think about when you went in the kitchen, and looked out and saw us in the hot tub and me playing with his dick. You remember me telling you that Bill was something straight out of my fantasy. Like I saw in my mind when I was in high school laying in. The next morning I work up very early. I was as hard as I could ever remember being in my entire life. While I was sleeping I had this series of very hot sexy dreams. Just as I was about to cum, I would wake up. Each time I woke up, my cock was throbbing. It jumped everytime my heart beat. Once I found myself stroking my cock, another time I had doubled a pillow in two and was fucking it like a pussy. I each case I had this vivid memory of Bonnie from the previous day. I finally got up.