“Hello Laura,” he said, as he pushed the door wide and stepped in.“Get out! You’re not…” I stopped when he raised his hand ready to slap m...e.Two of his friends, who I had ‘entertained’ before, followed him in and shut the door.“Bring her,” he said. “Okay, sit her in there, while I have a look around.”I was pushed roughly into the lounge and sat between the two on the couch, both of whom started to rub my legs and make lewd comments referring to other times I had met them. They pushed my hands. Firmerthis time and moving up under her slip, seemingly knowing its way aroundnow, after a first exploratory visit. As it moved upwards, it eased herthong out of the crack and slid in over one of her buttocks instead. Thenit left again. Damn, she thought, I have to see who this is, andbreathing deeply she pushed up off her heels and half turned her torso tothe left. He was fat and bald. He was unshaven and hairs sprouted out of the vee ofhis tee shirt. He looked Tanya in the eye briefly, smiled. These days Richie makes love with my wife many times more than I do, but I’m okay with that. Afterwards, when we do have sex, it’s silky seconds. The feel of another man’s semen around my erect cock is one of the best experiences a man can have.Often, I hear the sounds of passionate lovemaking when I come home. On those occasions I stand in the door to our bedroom as I will soon do today, watching his naked bum rising and falling as he plunders Mary’s sweet, eager body.Other times I might find. She had just moved into the same apartment complex where I lived. He also told me every guy in the bar was hitting on her. I thought to myself, why waste my time. I was on my third drink when someone tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I could move over. The person said, ‘I need some room to get my chair up to the bar.’ Oh! yes, it was Judy. Judy said to me, ‘You are the only guy in here that has not offered to buy me a drink or just plain hit on me. Are you gay?’ Those are words you never.