.." The conversation, however, was cut short by the bustling entry of the rest of the band. "Hey, Freddie," he called to his friend, "would you say I'...m sensitive?" As a ten pound mallet," he laughed."See?" he spread out his arms."Guys?" Freddie said, "Karen's got this little jungle rhythm thing she'd like to demonstrate. Perhaps we can start a jam around it? Just play whatever seems right?" Hey, good idea!" agreed Mick, "at the very least it'll do as a warm up."The rest of the practice went off. That was a sensation! My cock, rubbing against another man’s cock, both in my wife’s cunt. That was great!The other thing that I told her when we first met was that I was bisexual and would continue to do it with men. She encouraged me to do so, and she often asked me what we did and how it was. That way, we could entertain each other, both with stories of our fucking with men. She was always rather conservative in her tastes, fucking, blowing, not much else. I would try anything and every. ‘Yeah, I’ll get out in a while. Thank you.’ he waved. She left, and he started to get up. He went to take a quick shower, before dressing up and heading down for breakfast. ********** His ass was still sore, so he couldn’t sit. He went to the cocktail bar, and ordered coffee and a toast. He picked up the phone, and dialed. Then gave a bite on the toast, and sipped his cup while he waited for someone to answer. ‘Hello? Hi Annabelle, I’m sorry about that mess last night. So if you agree,. My sweet wife dressed rather conservatively this first night, wearing just long loose pants and a tank top.After dinner we went to the beach, to a party around a bonfire.The following morning we took an excursion around the island. By the time we got back, it was time for dinner. Later, we found the same resort had a musical review and dancing.By the time it was over, we were tired and went right to bed.The next day we got acquainted with the resort, hanging out around the nude side, playing.