"Margaret looked at the list and shook her head. We will be eating leftovers for a month. But it was all good and tomorrow no cooking. The goat guys (...Jim, Mark and George) would be over tonight. And Chris and Carl were staying the night as well. Marty Burke's wife was in Cleveland with her relatives, so he would probably stay as well.Marty had gotten a written hall pass from his wife and had not gripes about blood testing. Cecilia was a sweet person, but she knew she was past prime and that. As I held his penis it still squirted and sprayed me with his substance, Gary said '...damn, I ain't came like that in years...' Gary smeared the sperm on my face and said to me '...I want to fuck you like a woman, I want you on your back with your legs bucked up around my waist...' I crawled up into the middle of the bed and Gary reached over and got a tube of lubricant and begin to spread a generous amount on to his penis and as he crawl between my legs. He spread some over my anus and probed. He looked around as if I could have been asking someone else. ‘Me?’ He asked with a little shock in his voice. ‘Yes, you,’ I replied with a smile on my face. He answered my question by setting his beer down, grabbing my hand, and leading me to the dance floor. We laughed and danced and kissed like we were old friends. I played with his long, thick, dark hair, looked at his gorgeous hazel eyes, and he gently, and curiously, explored my body with his hands. It was never awkward, just full of. We found a quaint little restaurant and had a wonderful seafood dinner and resumed our earlier discussion. “Are you sure you want to see me touching another man, stroking him, sucking on him, and making him come? Won’t that make you feel a little strange? I’m sure I would feel strange doing that to someone other than you, but especially with you watching.” “You forget, I want you to take off your blouse and bra, I want to see you rub that hard cock on your face and on your breasts, I want to.