We were all totally spent and fell into a heap of naked bodies trying to catch our breath.We must have fallen asleep, because we awoke to the doorbell... downstairs, and scrambled to find clothes to throw on. I went to the window but couldn’t see who was down there, so I figured that I had better go downstairs to check. I opened the door to find two adults that I didn’t recognize, but who soon introduced themselves as Debbie’s parents. I stood frozen in shock and couldn’t move or speak. They asked. Early one Saturday evening, I showed up unexpectedly at her house. I had a couple of my buddies, James and Peter, with me. Charlene's mom and dad were both gone until later that night so it was just Charlene and the three of us guys. We were in the den, talking. Charlene was bra-less, wearing one of her father's old dress shirts over a pair of shorts, and although a couple of the buttons had already come undone, James and Peter were pushing Charlene to undo even more. I had no objection to. A few minutes later I inquired, “I didn’t ask about birth control. Are you okay?”She smiled with a dreamy look on her face, “Not on it now but think today is safe.”I smiled back and said, “I’ll go that one better. I’ve had a vasectomy so every day would be a safe day!” She hugged me and gave me a big kiss hearing that.The next Friday night I treated dinner at my place and she stayed over, screwing me several times before she had to go visit her family. That became a regular thing with us,. He explained that we were meeting Ben’s company at the office of the client they were trying to land. We made some small talk on the way over and his eyes kept wandering down to my legs. As we got near the clients office, he asked, if I was exclusive with Ben. I said that I wasn’t, but I wasn’t sure that I wanted to mix business and pleasure. He put his hand on my leg and told me that he would guarantee my pleasure if I would ever go on a date with him. I laughed, thanked him for the offer,.