So she and I tried all sorts of sex acts,talk etc. And then spoke of invitinting others into our bedroom. I was gung-ho but she was hesitent. Eventual...ly we thought of a couple we both knew. Bo and Tammy. I was the one truly pushing this ide. My wife was quite and kinda mad about it being against our marriage vows. Well boo was dark haired, slim but had told me that on meth he stayed hard and fucked all night and had a dick to big enough to make a girl never forget him! He was the man I wanted. The girl's both grinned at me as I breezed past them and in to the utility room. "God no!" I said, louder than I really wanted to. "What's the matter?" enquired my landlady. "All my clothes are still wet and I don't have any dry underwear," I said, as I wandered back in to the kitchen. "I'll just have to wear 'no boxers' today," and started to go back to my room. "Oh no!" said my landlady, "no underwear is disgusting and you can't wear wet clothes, so... Lucy go upstairs and get a pair of. ‘Down on your kneesboy.’Willingly, I sunk to my knees and she walked slowlytowards me. She stopped and slowly began to raise her skirt, higherand higher and I got to see her stocking tops properly,stretched taught across her shapely thighs. Then herpanties came into full view, little black ones with awhite gusset. Sticking her thumbs in at their sides,she slowly lowered them to the mid point of her thighsso revealing her now more sparse and graying pubichair.‘Is this what my. “Damn, I’d tap that.” Mark watched with them as she made her way confidently behind the stage with the other girls, and he’d since seen a couple of the younger boys come out, all smiling and excited. He wasn’t really into what these other guys were—skating and smoking was the main of it—but he’d learned enough about just about everything over the years to talk his way into favour. Times he had to fight his way out, but he’d learned that, too. He had to agree with them on this, though, the.