They fall in love, of course, and the sex is hot…’ Her hand traced across her thigh, as her other leg lifted as she leaned into me more. ‘It is ...a fantasy of probably every college girl. To have a husband and a son, but not really have any of the responsibility. You know, just to play. Like, for me to pretend that we’re married, that we just put our son down for a nap.’ I sat there, a lump in my throat, hands cold at having such an amazing young woman saying this, knowing where it could be. The note said, “Jill, Last night you said you didn’t have work today. Enjoy the morning. Please come for dinner tonight around seven if you have a chance. Love Fay.”Jill realized she was in love. Jill was in love with Alex. She was in love with Fay. She was in love with John. She was in love with three people. All at once.“Yes,” she told herself, she’d be back for dinner.Jill got to the Townsend’s house at the stroke of seven. Fay answered the door and with no preamble or edifice quickly took. "As soon as he's gone, me, you, bed." You're on." She giggled and wiggled her bottom provocatively as I watched her running upstairs, the delicious little cleft between her thighs winking at me with a promise of things to come.I let Jack and Brenda in and made us all a drink."Where's Sarah?"She's upstairs getting dressed, Jack," I answered. "I've done all today's work in case you were wondering and half of tomorrow's too." Cocky little bugger aren't you?" but his tone of voice was kindly, and. I had no trouble getting my little penis in the g-string when it was soft, but when it was hard, it stuck out the top. Tom, on the other hand, couldn’t keep all his cock hidden in the g-string even when it was soft! Anyway we did the rest of our camping like that. We ate supper and sat around the fire talking and retired to the tent early because we were all to horny to wait any longer. Now to get to the title of this story….. We all laid down with our respective partners and.