I haven’t even had a glass of wine yet.”There were generally disappointed noises, but someone handed me a glass of wine and Bree said, “How abou...t a fun little slumber party game before poor worn out Tony has to go to bed?”My sense of foreboding skyrocketed.“All right,” Lissa said. Several very sexy games had been suggested. “First of all, Tony, relax. Melody and I have completely agreed on this game, so all you have to do is enjoy it.”“You see,” Melody said, “all our friends here are lonely and. "Say, Frank -- come and meet Deborah, will you? She's a baseball fan justlike you!" So I shook hands with an attractive blonde 40-something year-old called Deborah, and we got talking immediately about baseball, butthe conversation quickly moved to travel and Mediterranean cuisine of allthings.It seemed she was mad about Portuguese cooking, so when I let it slipthat I was part-Portuguese and knew quite a bit about it too, as well asspeaking the language reasonably well, we were on common ground. She took off her jeans and panties and climbed back in bed. She shoved her pussy into his face. Paul got the message and started tonguing her slit. Chloe was moaning loudly. Her juices were dripping down Paul's face. Her body started to shake."Keep going, keep going, please," she screamed and came violently."I need to fuck you now, Paul."She unzipped his pants pulled them off and literally ripped off his underwear. She was greeted by eight inches of beautiful rock hard cock. Chloe lowered. But the seed of that thought was always in my mind. I still saw Mike occasionally, and I always hoped that someday I'd be able to tell him I'd done the deed. Then one Easter something unexpected happened.Leanne was visiting us over the holiday, she likes our out-of-the way house in the countryside with good views all round. Her flat in London is convenient, but she can hardly see greenery from any window. It was early evening and we were just deciding what to eat when there was a knock at the.