The kind of bench you have in a locker room; long, narrow and pretty low to the ground.Owwww ... this looked exciting. I told you these guys can host ...a sex party!Adam saw that I appreciated what he had in mind.“Dave, even your mind can’t fathom what we have in mind for you. I think it is time to talk about a safe word.”Owwww ... this is getting serious.For the next ten minutes or so the three of us laughed about what safe word to choose.The actual safe word is something I’m not going to share. But so did his own wifeGrace Iying beside her. True, she had firmly pointed breasts outto here, but they were no better than Grace’s. Fred couldn’t denythat Linda Singleton had lusciously rounded ass-cheeks, almostcompletely visible under the scanty bikini when she walked, butGrace would not suffer from comparison. Then, why, he asked himself again, why did Tommy’s wifeinterest him so much he could hardly take his eyes off her youngbody whenever they were together? Fred. She is my wife.”The Brothers all gathered around in silence and looked at each other. After a few moments, each member of the Club came over and welcomed Blossom and shook her hand when they introduced themselves. Blossom was gracious and slightly overwhelmed by it all, not the least of which was that the smallest Brother was 6’3” and dwarfed my miniature wife.Marcus stood off to the side and after the Brothers were done he took her hand and introduced himself. She hugged him.Even though it was. He needs his exercise, and its probably the only way I'll be able to give it to him every day."I must have pleased Mom with that breakfast, and the explanation, because she offered to do dishes after we ate, and didn't say a word about my cup of coffee. I did my morning chores, which was mostly making my own bed, cleaning my room and making sure the garbage was out if it was garbage day. We didn't have a lawn to mow, but I did have two cars to wash, alternating one a week. That was a Sunday.
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