’ The chemistry between us was becoming so strong and the environment we found ourselves in was so sex laden that when he reached out and stroked my... breast I just melted. I got closer to him pressing my body against his and we kissed passionately. I nibbled his ear lobe and whispered, “I’m so wet honey and I’m really ready for a treat.” He didn’t even seem shocked but just led me by the hand to one of the sofas and sat down. The fact that there were dozens of people milling around drinking,. I remember telling her I was spent. It had been a long night at the bar, bla bla bla, what ever I could think of so I could go back to bed, but she was having none of it. So I relented, and told her to head on over, but not to expect much, and after getting off the phone I got up, took a piss and unlocked the door before passing back out. The next thing I know she’s in my room, and she’s taking off her clothes before hopping into bed with me. I’m still half asleep as she grabs my cock through. Sitting back down, Bill asked, can I touch it. Unable to think at the moment I said, I, I guess. He ran his hand over my dick before wrapping his fingers around it. Mmm, he moaned softly. It feels good. His hand was soft and cool. It felt good as he moved his hand up and down slowly. Leaning over he whispered, take off your shirt. Without thinking I pulled my shirt off. Using his other hand, Bill rubbed my chest, then circled each nipple. I felt like I was in a trance. After a few minutes, Bill. “You’re incredible,” I said kissing her lightly on the lips. She opened her mouth and our tongues came together. They didn’t wrestle, but danced like an old married couple on the dance floor who’ve known each other for years. She started moving up my shaft again and let it flop out to my disapointment. Then she sat on it and flatten it against my stomach and started the grinding motion that I knew and loved too well. My shaft ran along her pink slit, covering her pussy, asshole, and clit.