I press a kiss on your cheek and go to my wardrobe and slip on a robe.I go to the kitchen and sit down on the table for a lonely dinner with myself. I... wish you could join me for dinner. I take the first bite and I can't help but relish the delicious food that you have prepared. I am very fortunate that I have you in my life and that you are the only one with whom I can share everything and anything. I gulp down the food as my stomach growls for more. It's been 7 hours since I had eaten. Mywife quietly said something that was both sacrilegious and scatological. With his meat still between my lips, I began suctioning himrepeatedly. Thinking of what I would like, if it was me on thereceiving end, I swirled my tongue around him and then used it on theunderside of his tool. It was so disgusting to have to consume theirmixed fluids, the residue from their recent bout of sex.Beryl told me, "Get more of his tool in your mouth. Take the wholething. Do it."Struggling, I was able to. To resolve that issue I called Brad and Mel and talked them into coming down to Sarasota while our parents were still with us. They’d both decided to stay another week, partly because of how much they liked our ‘environment.’ The main selling point for the trip was that we had two new women in the group whom Brad hadn’t met – Georgie and Nancy. I hinted at the high likelihood of sexual encounters. I neglected to mention that he could get a piece of ‘Mom’ if he played his cards right.Trish and I. The woman was Van or Vanessa, and the children were Susan and Laurie, both about six years old.Martin received many kisses from the women and had hugs for the children. Dave got kisses from each of the mothers, plus he felt more than welcome and even flirted with by each of them, including Sasha. Martin seemed to even encourage the interactions with Dave, especially when Kim and Jill both made it a point to hold his arms or hands, even occasionally allowing them to rub against their.