I woke at again about nine that same evening. I did not feel particularly rested. There was something lurking in the back of my mind, flitting through... the shadows, like a night patrol using all available cover. Somehow, I knew I didn't want to disturb that thought, so I started to tidy up again. By the time I was finished I wondered about going for another run, or going down to the J.R.C. to see the lads. I figured it was too late for a run. It would just get the blood pumping and I wouldn't be. When we got to the car, I told her to ride in the back seat and my sexy wife smiled, thanking me for being so comprehensive As I hit the freeway, I looked back into the rear mirror.Anita told the black guy that she would love to suck his black cock; so the guy pulled her curly hair and pushed Ana’s head on his lap.I did not see his black dick, but heard the slurping noises that Ana was making as she sucked on him.Peter looked into my eyes through the rear mirror, saying my wife was a dirty bad. "I guess the intimacy we three just shared, no matter how kinky and weird it was, kind of wants me to linger with you longer." The two nodded. "But I'll go. You need to lock up behind me?" I'll take you to the airport," Sandra offered."I thought you two might want to be together," I objected."I'm pretty much in recovery mode, Joe. You two made all three of my holes sore. Don't you fucking apologize. You both were magnificent." I'll take him," said Kenneth."Don't trust me?" Sandra responded,. “Why is a str8 guy like you reading a gay speedo blog like mine?”For the next ten minutes Alex explained that he has had a speedo fetish since he was young and just loved speedos. His girlfriend is OK with it and he wears speedos around the house a bunch and even during sex with her.“Have you ever had any guy/guy experiences in speedos?” I asked.Alex’s response was really interesting to me. He said he had never had a gay experience and considers himself straight. It is just that speedos and sex.