He waited for her to put him in.That put Bruce in the only reasonable position when Gayle was lying on her back. For that matter, Steve had some vague... idea that the matrimonial position gave the greatest likelihood for conception. If that were the case, none of the guys were going to offer her anything else. Then, too, the fertility ritual seemed to call for her lying flat on the ground to transfer the sex vibes into the soil.In any case, Bruce had some of his weight on his elbows and the tips. Beth was, like many women, an enthusiastic hugger and an energetic cheek kisser. She, as Jo quickly learned, was also a toucher, who seemed to be always laying her hand on Jo's forearm as sort of a physical preamble she gregariously employed to add emphasis to her saying something she deemed to be of either interest or importance. And, then there were those long, appraising, dreamy-eyed looks that Beth seemed to be always lavishing on Jo whenever she thought Jo was unaware of her doing so. Jo. We'd fucked every way you possibly can, and maybe I'll write about that some more. But what I really wanted was to get fucked by two guys at once - this is a true story so I'm afraid I can't say it was one guy in my pussy and one in my ass, although that's one thing I really wish I HAD done before I got married. I wanted to go down on Roger and have another guy fuck my pussy from behind. So we're at the hotel where the whole celebrity's crew is staying, Roger's got me well-plied with champagne. And I'm horny as hell. And... just stop being nice, take me to your place, and take me to bed!"I led her from the restaurant. The evening chill had arrived. Fog had rolled in on the Sunset district. I put my coat around Julie's shoulders and we walked to where my car was parked.I held her hand as we walked, feeling like a teenager. Excited and nervous. She was excited too, chattering away, noticing everything about the neighbourhood. Remarking on the unremarkable. Her fresh eyes brought back to.