..." Jake mumbles."Good for you!" I say.He checks who's been asking and he is surprised to see my face."Lucy... I can explain," he says."Jake, we're o...ff! You piece of shit! And you too BITCH!" I slap Jake's face and run away from the party.I end up sitting down in a bench near the school campus when somebody pats my back. I'm surprised that it's Lucio. He sits beside me as I hug him tight, I tell him about what happened and we decide to go home.When we are at the car, he comforts me. I look. Having met relatively late in life, me in my forties and he in his fifties after the ends of each of our first marriages, sex was still warm and satisfying. As I thought about this, I realized the word was "warm" not "hot." "Warm" didn't fit these thoughts. No, that place at the meeting of my thighs told me something more exotic was happening there. I was almost afraid to let myself know just how hot I became. Almost. I decided that talking about this with Nic would open the door a little. O boy I was so turned on I almost shot a load in his hand. But I held back by getting off the couch and walked it off. My wife still sucking his cock Tom asked if I was all right? I said yes, I did not what to cum just yet. After a few minutes my cock started to get soft and I sat back down. Tom asked if I ever had a cock in my mouth, I said no nor have a man’s mouth on my cock. My wife said well it’s about time you did. I did not know what to do at this time so Tom decided to show me how it’s. ”Yes please.”Something told me that this wouldn’t be Rita’s first “real” drink; as I knew from our friends that she had gone to quite a few parties and had a number of boys dating her on and off.”I’d better measure the drinks; do you have a shot glass?”Rina went into the dining room and returned with one while Rita opened a cupboard to show me where the soft drinks were kept. I carefully measured three weak rum and Cokes and we returned to the den and began to talk.Naturally, with three very.