Someone must live back there, and look after their stuff for them.” John interrupted, tiredly, “Lads, this is not getting the digging done. Can we... leave off the chat until it is time for a break?” Glumly, they did as he asked. John thought about himself and his two workers and told them a story.“I once was hidden in a trench, watching what the enemy were doing, when two of their guards ambled up to where I was covered over. I thought, I hope the fuck they don’t stand on me!, but they didn’t.. We went to our house. My wife was unable to see the face of my friend. We took our dinner together. There all of us took two pegs of vodka each. After drinks, I marked my wife participating with our talks on various matter such as 3 some, wife swapping, their previous experiences etc. The atmosphere was heating up. By the time we finished our drinks and dinner, all were eager for the real game. After some time, we all were in our bed room. The light in that room was very dim on the request of. She said, "Tom is on his way. I'm not sure where I'll go."I said, "Have him take you to our place. That's the plan and here's a key. Dad is talking to Mom. Karen and I went off on her and they are talking now. Dad sent us out to check on you and Irene."Marianne said, "Irene and Jim packed her stuff and have already left. I just need to pack a few more things. Jim will call me when he arrives. I need to finish getting ready. Brad, I don't plan to return." I know and understand. I think Dad is. Spread your legs, he said, shifting across the floor closer to me. He touched my budding breasts gently, his fingertips brushing over my already stiff nipples made me gasp. I felt like Id already come too far to stop now, and so I spread my legs obligingly. Tom ran the fingers of his free hand up my thighs lightly towards my pussy, his fingers lightly running across my folds. As he touched just above my slit I felt a jolt of excitement rush through me, making me moan. Wh-what was that? I asked,.