Tim felt drool from his chin and noticed the small puddle that accumulated on the ample futon padding he was laying atop on the floor. While wiping aw...ay the evidence from the futon cushion, Tim slowly noticed several other bodies strewn about the room in various uncomfortable poses.“Listen, I vote to let Tim here have the futon to sleep on. He deserves at least that much for how he’s been playing since he made varsity!” He smiled, remembering several conversations between friends from the night. She regrets she listened to her ex-husband shortly after they married when they sold it in Florida to a Harley collector rather than bring it back to New York with them. ‘Why didn’t you tell me you can ride?’ he asked after watching her take the BMW through its paces. Kate got off on the bike and removed her helmet, shaking her head and fluffing out her hair before answering ‘The subject never came up before. I never wore a helmet riding in the trailer park, only on the street. My Grandpa. Here's what I want you to do tonight. I want you to distract Steve a few times. Nothing too blatant, but rub your chest against him as you squeeze past him in the hall and make sure he realizes you aren't wearing a bra; lean over for something and hold onto his ass for balance; you know what to do. God knows you've driven me crazy enough times doing that stuff." I love you, Master. I live to drive you crazy. So, no putting his hand under my dress and showing him how wet I am. Okay, what else?". I looked through the peep site and it was him. I opened the door, there stood a very handsome black man in great shape I might add. I later learned he had no idea this would happen. I think he was shocked at first then glanced down at my pathetic tiny acorn and snickered. He entered and introduced myself then led him to my wife for introduction. His name was Randy and this man was fixing to be fucking my wife in front of me. My wife then took the humiliation to another level as she told Randy.