"I think you were going to go," I said."I will, but you know my conditions."I pressed my lips together. I didn't want her walking down the hall, adver...tising, but then I didn't want me walking down the hall like this either. Worst case, she would just be a drunk naked woman. If caught I would be an extreme pervert and if not thrown out tonight, be barred from ever returning -- and I liked the place.She put her socks on and went to the door, putting her hand on the knob. "Last chance."I was. I leaned down and smelled his musky scent and tickled his balls with my fingernails. His balls are so big. I felt them move from the tickle."Lick the head", he instructed, and my tongue jutted out sheepishly towards his huge mushroom head. I was a little scared but I wanted to suck on his hot cock. With the first touch of my tongue, I fell in love with it: the smell, the salty taste of his hot, throbbing, turgid flesh, the texture of his member as the smooth head contrasted with the rougher. I still was working long hours in security and Sarah worked for a financial advisor to help pay the bills so we still got tired and being middle aged Didn,t help so much. One Saturday evening we got invited to good friends house along with three other couples plus the hosts. Nina and Fred I,ll call them though that,s not their real names. I,d lusted after Nina for months ever since Sarah introduced us as she worked in the same office as my wife. Nina was a few years younger and stacked like the. I ended up with a huge smile on my face. Like I said, it’s the most fun you can possibly have with food.Somehow Liz and I got volunteered to scrape out all the bowls and stuff while Tara went around taking the disposable bibs off people and doing the disposing. Mum took the lid off her big steamer that had been sitting on the stove and used the tongs to distribute hot towels to everyone. Washing faces is an absolutely essential way of finishing that little family tradition and the hot, damp.