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   Birthday Present (MM/F, Wife)

   My wife, Carole, was reaching thirty-five this year and was feeling down
about it.  I constantly told her that she was still as beautiful and as
sexy as she ever was, but she would tell me about how much "fatter" she was
and how she was so "saggy." Both, of course, were complete bullshit.

   My wife, my way of a description, is a beautiful brunette with big brown
eyes.  She has wonderful large heavy breasts with huge areola and fantastic
big nipples.  Yeah, they do sag...as do all big natural tits...but not that
much.  Her stomach is tight and flat and her ass tight and round.  She is a
perfect fuck, as far as I'm concerned....and my opinion is shared by
several of my friends.

   One day she was going on a short trip out of town.  She had some
business meetings in a neighboring city.  Before she left she complained
again to me about getting old and not being sexy to the "young" guys any
more.  I came up with a plan to hopefully cheer her up.  I called a friend
of mine that lived in the city she was going to.  He was a younger guy that
she always thought was cute.

   She left early that morning.  Her plan was to spend the day at the
office, spend the night in a hotel, finish the meetings the next day and
then come home.  Right after she drove off, I called the guy.

   At first, he didn't believe what I was telling him.  "Trust me," I said.
"Just show up.  Tell her how much you think she is sexy and beautiful and
she will do anything and everything you want.  I'm telling you, my wife is
a total slut."

   "Really?  But..."

   "But nothing," I said.  "Just try it."

   "Okay, I mean I am not arguing.  I just never thought that Carole
would...," he stopped and thought for a second.  "Okay.  Thanks," was all
he said.

   I waited all day in anticipation.  At around five that afternoon my
phone rang.  It was the guy.  "Hey," he laughed.  "I'm here with Carole and
she doesn't believe this was just a chance encounter." He put his phone on
speaker.  "She is way too smart to believe that."

   I laughed.  "Take the phone off speaker.  You both can still listen, but
I don't want the world hearing this.  Let me talk to Carole."

   "Hi," came her sweet voice.

   "Hi, baby," I said.  "Both of you listening?"

   "Yes," they both said, almost in unison.

   "I sent him there," I admitted.  "I thought you could use some cheering
up.  He has been telling me how beautiful you are for a long time and I
know you think he is cute." I paused because I knew they would be smiling
at each other and I wanted to give them the moment.  "So," I continued,
"why don't you two just spend some time and have some fun?  Take care of
her," I told him.  "Carole, you have my permission to do whatever you both
want.  Okay?"

   There was a pause.  "Okay," she said finally.

   "Have fun," I said.  "Call me later, both of you.  Okay?"

   "Okay," they both said.  I hung up the phone.

   I spent the next several hours watching television before finally going
to bed.  Some time around two in the morning, I got a call from my wife.

   "Hi baby," she said.

   "Hi," I replied still half-asleep.  "Have a good time?"

   "Yes," she sighed.  "Thank you."

   "Tell me all about it."

   "Can we talk tomorrow?" she asked.  "I'm really tired and have to get up
early.

   "Okay," I said, disappointedly.  "Call me on your way home?"

   "Okay."

   "Goodnight, beautiful."

   "Goodnight, baby."

   I hung up and immediately the phone rang again.

   "Oh, my God," the conversation started.  "Your wife is amazing."

   I laughed, "Yeah, so tell me."

   "I told her she was beautiful a couple of times and she fucked me for
hours.  I did everything to her.  The girl has no inhibitions at all, she
will do anything."

   "I told you," I said, proudly.  "She is a slut, isn't she?"

   "Oh, my God, yes.  She call you yet?"

   "Yeah, but she told me she would tell me all about it tomorrow."

   He laughed.  "Well I left her quite warn out.  I am exhausted, I know
she is too."

   "Sounds like you both had a great time."

   "An understatement," he said.  "I can't thank you enough."

   We talked for a couple minutes later, making plans for him to visit us
in the future.  At the end of the conversation, I hung up the phone and
tried to go to sleep.

   I went to work the next day tired.  I couldn't concentrate, so I left
early and went home to take a nap.  Early afternoon my phone rang.  It was
Carole.  She sounded happier than she had in months.  After a couple
minutes of conversation, I prompted her for the story.  Here is a recap:

   ****

   After they hung up the phone, he carried her bags up to her room.  They
went inside.  Carole was in her usual business suit, so she opened her
suitcase and pulled out some jeans and a blouse.

   "You look beautiful," he started, a little awkwardly.  "I have never
seen anyone that makes a suit look like that." His eyes lingered on her
breasts long enough for her to notice.

   "Thank you," she said with a smile.  "Let me change and we can go out to
eat."

   "Okay," he said, sitting on the bed.  She took her clothes into the
bathroom and closed the door.  She came out a minute later.  He looked her
up and down, obviously liking her tight jeans and her white button-up
shirt. She had put on a bra, still worried about her look, but it was a
sheer one so the brown of her areola was slightly visible through the
shirt.

   "Wow, you look great," he told her.

   "Oh, stop," she responded.

   "No, no, it's true." He stood up and walked over to her.  He brushed her
hair back over her shoulders and put his hands on her upper arms.  He
looked down at her chest.  "You are amazing."

   She blushed and said, "Thanks."

   "You shouldn't cover these so much though," he said looking down at her
tits.  Slowly and carefully, he brought his hands in and started to
unbutton her shirt.  "You need to let the puppies out for more air," he
laughed.

   She stood there, her hands to her side, not stopping him, as he
unbuttoned one at a time, working his way down her blouse.  When he got to
the button just below her nipple line, he stopped.  He stepped back and
admired his work.

   "Much better," he said, pushing the blouse open at the top, exposing the
tops of her tits.  "Too bad you are wearing a bra," he said.

   "I need to," she said, with a hint of unhappiness.

   "That's crap," he said.  "Those are perfect.  You don't need a bra."

   "Yes, I do," she said, sulking.

   "No, you don't," he said with emphasis.  "Let's try it.  I'll show you."
Without waiting for her to say or do anything, he unbuttoned her blouse the
rest of the way and pushed it open.  She just stood there as he pushed the
blouse off her shoulders and down her arms.  Then he reached down and
unfastened the hook between her breasts.  Her tits fell out of the bra
cups.

   "See," she complained as her tits sagged.

   "See what?" he said.  "They look perfect to me." He cupped them both
with his hands and lifted them.  "They are so big and heavy; they are bound
to droop a little.  The only ones that don't are fakes." He squeezed them
both in his hands.  "And these are definitely not fakes.  Beautiful."

   She looked at herself in the mirror.  She was still not convinced, but
she really liked him saying what he was saying.

   "I've always thought that you had the best tits anywhere," he said. 
"Now that I can really see them, I know I was right.  They are wonderful."
He leaned down and brought her right breast up to his mouth.  He sucked the
nipple into his mouth and ran his tongue back and forth across it.

   Carole watched him in the mirror.  She brought her hand up to the back
of his head and started stroking his hair.

   He licked and sucked her nipples for a moment before standing back up
and kissing her on the mouth.  His tongue dove deep, dancing with her
tongue, while he pulled her close to him.  With his right hand, he unzipped
his jeans and pulled them down.  He stepped back, stepping out of his
pants, and pulled his shirt off.  Carole looked at his naked body, stopping
her roaming gaze on his long hard cock.

   He smiled at her expression and said, "See what you do to me?" Without
undressing her more...she was still wearing her jeans...he took her by the
shoulders and brought her over to the bed.  He sat on the edge and pulled
her down onto her knees in front of him.  His cock stuck straight up in
front of her face.  He leaned back, his hands on the bed, and he looked
into her eyes.

   She saw him look at her and then at his cock and then back at her face
again.  She smiled at him and brought her hand up to his balls.  She cupped
his nuts and quickly flicked her tongue across the tip of his dick.

   "Oh, yeah," he groaned.  She sucked the head into her mouth.  He moaned.
"That's so nice." He ran his fingers through her hair.  "You are so
beautiful.  She stopped sucking for a second, but kept the tip in her
mouth. He smiled down at her.

   Then, suddenly, she sucked again, completely engulfing his shaft.  Her
chin parted her nuts.  "Oh, my God," he gasp.  "That's great." He reached
down and cupped her tits.  "Let me put it between these," he gasped.

   She sat back, bringing her tits up to his crotch.  He pushed his cock
towards her and she brought her tits up and around it.  She started rubbing
her tits up and down his shaft.

   "You are so amazing," he said, watching her.  "Those big tits are the
greatest." He pinched her nipples and pulled lightly on them as she lifted
her tits up and down.  "Oh, God..." he started to moan.  "Oh, that's
good..."

   Just then, a blast of hot cum shot up from between her tits and
splattered under her chin.  Carole didn't stop rubbing her tits on his
shaft.  Cum bubbled up from between them, coating her upper chest and neck.

   "Oh, yeah," he gasped, reaching down and pulling his cock out from
between her big tits.  He pushed it up towards her mouth.  She sucked it
right in, sucking hard and pulling all the remaining cum out of his shaft
and down her throat.

   "That was amazing," he said a couple minutes later, his shrinking cock
still in her mouth.  She got up and went into the bathroom.  She cleaned
her chest off with a wet towel and came back out.

   "We going to get something to eat?" she asked.

   "Well, I actually brought something," he responded, walking over to his
bag and opening it.  He pulled out a bottle of white wine and looked
around. "Need some ice," he said, standing naked in front of her.  "I can't
go like this," he smiled.  "Can you go?"

   She reached down for her bra, "I guess."

   "You don't need that."

   "But..."

   "Here," he took it from her.  "Just wear this," he picked up the thin
white blouse.  He put it up to her hand and she slipped into it.  He
brought it around and let her put her other arm in.  They he buttoned it
up, stopping at the nipple line.  "There you go," he said, stepping back.

   She looked at herself in the mirror.  "You can see my nipples," she
said. It was true.  The shirt was so thin, the big circles of her areola
were plainly visible.

   "I know," he said.  "You look wonderful." He pulled the shirt open at
the top again.  "Wow, you are sexy." His cock twitched and she saw it.

   She smiled.  "Thanks," she said.

   He walked over to the door and opened it up.  "Hurry up.  I'll get the
cheese and crackers out."

   Cautiously, looking all around to see if there was anyone around, she
went out the door, carrying the ice bucket.  He kept the door open a crack,
and watched her walk down the hall.

   The minute she got to the door of the next room, two young men walked
out.  She froze.  They both came out and looked at her.  "Oh, sorry," one
said.  They both starred at her tits.

   The other guy looked up at her with huge smile.  "Hi," was all he said.

   "Hi," she said, regaining her composure.  "Excuse me," she said, walking
around them both.

   "Oh, sorry," the first guy repeated, watching her walk away.  She found
the ice machine, filled the bucket and came back to the room.

   "You sure made those boys stare," he said, laughing.  "You see how young
they were?"

   "Yeah," she admitted.

   "These didn't seem to mind that you weren't wearing a bra.  Matter of
fact, they seemed to really like it.  I heard one of them say, `Wow, what
tits,' when the walked passed the door.

   She laughed, "Sure..."

   "It's true," he said, moving up to her.  He took her shirt off.  "You
are very beautiful," he told her.  He unbuttoned her jeans, pulled the
zipper down and pulled them down passed her hips.  She stepped up and out
of them, leaving her naked except for a pair of small panties.

   He stepped back and looked at her.  "Wonderful," he said.  "Let's ice
down the wine." He picked up the bottle and pushed it into the ice.  "It
may take a couple minutes to get it cold.  Think we can find something to
do until then?" He smiled at her.

   "Yeah, I think so," she said.

   He walked up to her and pulled her down onto the bed.  They started
kissing, his hands groping her entire body.  He pushed his hand under her
panties and onto her ass.  He squeezed her cheeks.

   She broke free of his grasp and pulled her panties off.  "God, I love a
shaved pussy," he said.  He pushed her onto her back and slid down her
body. His face stopped at her pussy.  He pushed her legs up and started
licking her pussy lips.  His tongue parted her lips and drove deep into
her. She started to moan.

   He continued to eat her out for several minutes, when she reached down
and started vigorously rubbing her clit.  A couple seconds later, Carole
was screaming in ecstasy.

   "Oh, God," she moaned over and over.  He kept licking her clit until she
couldn't take it any more and she grabbed his head, pushing him away. 
"Wait..." she gasped.  "Wow...Wait." She shuttered.

   "You taste great," he said, licking his lips.  He stood and checked the
wine.  "Ready," he said, looking back at Carole, who was still on the bed
recovering.  He opened the bottle and poured two glasses.  He brought them
over and put them on the nightstand.  He put together a plate of cheese and
crackers and put it on the bed next to her.  He sat on the bed.

   They sat and talked, eating cheese and drinking wine.  After a couple
minutes, he started touching her and they talked.  He ran his fingers over
her nipples or down her stomach.  After they finished the bottle of wine,
he cleaned it all up.  She looked at the clock and saw that it was still
only six o'clock.  She was thrilled that it was still so early.

   He came back over to the bed and climbed on with her.  He got next to
her and they started kissing.  Then he rolled over on top of her.  She
spread her legs to accommodate him as he brought his cock head up between
her legs.  Still kissing, he pushed his cock inside her.

   He broke free of the kiss.  "Oh, God, your pussy is so wonderful." He
grunted and shoved, pushing his cock in her.  He started thrusting in and
out.  Reaching down, he scooped up both her legs and brought them up. 
Bringing her ankles up onto his shoulders, he pushed himself up off her and
fucked her hard.  Her body bounced on the bed from the pounding she was
taking.  Her tits bounced around wildly as he fucked her.

   He stopped suddenly and pulled out.  "No..." she complained, thinking he
was done.  But instead, he fell onto the bed and got on his back, pulling
her over on top of him.  She swung a leg over him and quickly reinserted
his cock inside her.  She rode him fast and hard.  Reaching down and
rubbing her clit, she drove herself to another amazing loud climax.  She
stopped moaning a minute later and sat still.

   "Don't stop," he told her, reaching up and pinching her nipples.  "Fuck
me some more...come on...fuck me." She started to ride him again.  Three
orgasms later, she was gasping for air.  He pushed her off him and put her
on her stomach.  He climbed up between her legs and pushed his cock up the
crack of her ass.

   He took hold of her hips and pulled her back and up onto her knees.  He
pushed his cock back into her pussy.  Fucking her doggie-style, he watched
her in the mirror.  "God, your tits are great," he said.  She looked to the
side, watching them swing in the mirror.  He reached down and took hold of
one.  A minute later, his thrusting increased to an almost frantic pace.

   He grabbed her hips and fucked her hard.  He started spanking her right
ass cheek between every other thrust.  Then he came, and came hard.  He
pushed his cock deep and held it there.  "You feel me?" he gasped.  "You
feel me cum?"

   "Oh, God, yeah," she moaned.  "Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me."

   "Ahhhhh," he groaned, emptying the contents of his balls into her womb.
They both fell onto the bed, gasping for air.

   "That was amazing," he told her.  "Thank you." She smiled up at him.  "I
need to take a breather," he said, reaching for the television remote.  He
turned it on.  She lay next to him, with her head on his chest.  He surfed
a couple of minutes before he pushed the button to look through the adult
movies.  "Let's watch this," he said, smiling at her.

   "Okay," she said.

   He clicked the purchase button and the movie started.  It was a cheating
wife movie.  He smiled at the irony of the situation, and smiled at her. 
She thought about it for a second, but didn't care.  In the first scene,
the wife was fucking some workman in the kitchen.

   As they watched, Carole stated stroking his cock.  He responded quickly,
hardening in her hand.  She slid her head down his body and started sucking
him as they watched the movie.

   On screen, the wife took a load to the face.  Then the scene changed. 
Another slutty wife was tempting some pool boy.  She started sucking the
boy's cock.

   "You are so good at that," he told Carole.  "Hey, let's do everything
they do," he said, referring to the movie.  "Okay?"

   "Okay," she mumbled around his cock.  Carole followed the movie wife's
lead.  She sucked his cock for several minutes, before she got on her back.
He fucked her missionary until he moved her onto her side, fucking her with
one leg up in the air.  Carole held her tits as they fucked.

   As the movie changed, so did they.  Carole started sucking his cock
again, but only for a minute.  They got back on their side, this time him
behind her and started fucking her from behind.  A couple minutes later, he
was sitting in the chair and she was riding him.  Facing away from him, she
moved her body up and down.  She cupped her tits, keeping them from
bouncing out of control as she fucked him.  She climbed off him a minute
later.

   She brought her tits up to his face.  He sucked her nipples for a couple
minutes before she got back on her back.  He moved up and started fucking
her again.  A moment later, he pulled back out and turned her over. 
Bringing her up to her hands and knees he fucked her doggie for several
minutes before he pulled out of her pussy and pushed his wet cock head up
to her puckered ass.

   "Is this okay?" he asked.

   "Fuck me," was her only answer.

   He pushed.  Overcoming the resistance, he drove his cock all the way
into her ass.  She cried out when his balls slapped against her pussy lips.
He fucked her ass for almost a minute before he pulled out.

   He stood up.  She quickly got onto her knees on the floor.  He stroked
his cock frantically, pointing it at her face.  She opened her mouth and he
burst.  Cum flew out of the hole at the end of his shaft, and splashed over
her face, pooling in her eye, before he managed to point it at her mouth.
She caught most of the rest in her mouth, swallowing the load.

   The movie scene changed.  Carole got up and went into the bathroom to
clean up.  When she came back out, he went in.  Both now clean, they got
back onto the bed and continued to watch the movie.  One scene later,
Carole was back to sucking him as they watched.

   By the end of the movie, they were both hot and bothered again.  She was
amazed that he could get it up again.  He moaned as she sucked on his long
hard cock.

   "You wanna watch another one?" he asked.

   "Sure," she responded.

   He picked a gangbang movie and started it.

   "How are we going to do that?" she laughed.

   "You ever done that before?" he asked.

   "What?"

   "A gangbang."

   She laughed.  "Did my husband tell you to ask that?"

   "No," he laughed, "just curious.  You are built for it.  I mean, you
have such a great body.  I know a bunch of men that would just love to...I
mean...you know."

   "Yeah, I know," she smiled.

   "Sorry," he said.

   "It's okay," she continued to smile.  She watched the scene on the
television.  A group of men surrounded a big-titted girl.  She was sucking
one cock while another fucked her pussy.  Hands were all over her body,
groping her big tits.  Other men stroked themselves while standing and
waiting their turn.  "The idea has crossed my mind," she admitted.

   "What?"

   "I've thought about it," she said.

   "You would be so good at it," he told her.  "You are perfect for it."

   "Maybe," she said.  They watched as the woman was taken by man after
man.

   After a while, he pushed Carole off and stood up.  He pulled her up with
him.  Standing and kissing, he backed her up to the small table in front of
the window.  He reached down, took her by the waist and lifted her up.  He
sat her on the table and moved up between her legs.  She leaned back and he
lifted her legs with his arms.

   She looked down, watching him bring his cock up to her pussy lips and
then slowly push it inside.  She watched as his long hard cock thrust in
and out of her.  He continued to fucked her in this position for several
minutes.  Then he stopped.

   With his dick still inside her, he lifted her up off the table and
walked backwards to the bed.  He sat down and then fell back onto the bed.
She rode him again.

   "Pull on your nipples," he told her.  She complied, twisting and pulling
them one at a time.  She continued to bounce up and down on him as she did.
"You liked those boys seeing your tits, didn't you?" he asked.  "Admit it."

   She didn't say anything, but she smiled at the thought.

   "I could tell," he said.  "You want me to go get them and let them have
you?" She started to rub her clit and groan.  "You want to be fucked by
those two boys?" he continued.  "Both at the same time?  One in your pussy
and another in your mouth." He brought his hand up to her face.  "Here,
suck a cock," he pushed two fingers into her mouth.  She started sucking
them like they were a cock.  "Yeah, that's it...suck it...you know you want
to."

   Just then he grabbed her fingers and pulled them away from her clit. 
She moaned.  "No, let me...."

   He held her hand away.

   "I need to...."

   Then he came, shooting straight up into her.  "No, not yet..." she
complained.  "I haven't cum yet...." She sounded desperate.

   He pushed her off him.  He quickly put his pants on.  "What are you
doing?" she protested.

   "Come here," he pulled her up off the bed.  He made her put her blouse
on.  He buttoned the two middle buttons and pulled her towards the door. 
The shirt was long enough to cover most of her ass, but she felt completely
exposed.  She didn't fight him, though.  He opened the door and led her
into the hallway.  He pulled her to the door next to theirs and knocked.

   A second later, one of the young men opened the door.  He was amazed at
what he saw.

   My friend said, "I wonder if you might help me out."

   The kid waved the other kid to the door.  Both of them stood there,
looking at Carole.  "What?" one of them said.

   "My girl here is still horny," he pushed Carole towards the open door.
"She has already worn my dick out, but she wants more.  Can you help?"

   The boys got huge smiles on their faces.  The guy followed Carole into
the room as the two kids dragged her by the arms.  Her blouse was ripped
off her body and the two boys pushed her, naked, onto the bed.

   For the next hour and a half, the two boys ravaged Carole.  Both of them
stuck their hard dicks in each of Carole's holes.  My friend sat in the
chair and watched.

   Ready to take her back to her room, my friend looked over at the clock.
It was almost eleven and the two boys were still going at it.  She had cum
multiple times during the long continuous fucking.  She was now straddling
one kid, his cock pushed deep up her pussy, while the other was positioning
himself behind her.  He aimed for her ass, but missed.  Anticipating having
to penetrate her tight anal ring, he shoved hard, but the cock, instead,
pushed its way into her already occupied pussy.

   "Ahhhh," she cried out in a high-pitched voice.  "No...."

   But it was too late.  The kid was buried.  Two cocks were now fully
inside her pussy.  The boys didn't move.  Carole squirmed and cried.

   "God damn, that's tight," one of the boys gasped.  "Her pussy is
clenching me...oh, fuck, that's tight."

   "It's too much," Carole whined.  "Pull it out...put it out...."

   But just then the two boys, simultaneously, came.  Their cocks swelled
and burst.  Carole squirmed and whimpered.

   For a full minute after, the two just left their dicks inside her.  Then
the one behind her pulled out.  Cum gushed out of her and onto the bed. 
The kid under her pushed her off and got up.

   "Thanks," my friend said, standing up.  "I think that's enough." He took
Carole's hand, pulled her up off the bed and led her, still naked and
dripping out of the room, down the hall, and back into her room.

   Stopping her just inside the door, he turned her towards him and said,
"You were amazing.  Those young men loved your body." He dropped his pants.
"So do I." He bent her over the table and shoved his hard cock into her
ass. "Oh, my God," he groaned.  "You are still fresh and tight." He fucked
her ass until he came.

   She went into the bathroom and cleaned up.  He went in after her.  He
came back and climbed on the bed with her.  She looked spent.  "You okay?"
he asked.

   "Yeah," she said.  "Wow."

   "I know, right," he smiled.  "You are amazing.  You are better than any
of those women in those movies.  You're the best." He started licking her
nipples.  His hand moved down to her crotch and his fingers started rubbing
her pussy lips.

   "No," she complained.  "I'm sore."

   "Okay," he said.  "Sorry."

   "Don't be sorry," she smiled.  "It was wonderful."

   He continued to play with her tits as they talked and after a while, his
cock got hard again.  Kissing her, he turned her over onto her stomach.  He
climbed on top of her and ass-fucked her one last time.

   They stayed in bed for almost an hour before he packed up and left.

   "You are so incredibly beautiful," he told her, after he was dressed. 
He sat down next to her on the bed.  She was still naked and exposed.  "You
have the best tits I have ever seen," he said, squeezing one and kissing
her nipple.  "And you are unbelievable in bed...an amazing fuck.  I hope we
can do this again."

   "Me too," she said, smiling up at him.  They kissed and he left.

   ****

   "So you just let those two boys fuck you?" I asked when she was done.  I
was amazed at the story.

   "Well, he kind of had me really worked up.  I was desperate.  I needed
it bad." She paused.  "I'm almost home.  Let's continue this in a minute."

   She drove up in the driveway ten minutes later.  She got out of the car,
got her bags, and came into the house.  I gave her a big hug and stepped
back, picking up her bags and carrying them into the bedroom.

   She followed me up the stairs.  When we got to the bedroom, I noticed
that she wasn't wearing anything under the suit jacket.

   "Hey," I said stepping back.  "Nice." The jacket was a tight fit,
double-breasted suit that didn't expose much, but it was obvious that she
was not wearing a shirt under it.  "You go to work like that?"

   She smiled.  "Yes, I did."

   "Anyone notice?"

   "A couple of guys, I think.  I leaned forward once during a meeting and
I think the boss about fell out of his chair." She smiled.

   "Show me what you did," I said.

   She leaned forward and I looked from her side.  Sure enough, the jacket
opened enough to see some tit...not all of it, but plenty.  "Oh, yeah," I
said.  "Nice tit shot."

   "So you want to do all that again?" I asked.

   "Well, I really want to see him again," she said with a smile.  "Not too
sure about doing a couple of strange boys in a hotel again, though."

   I laughed.  "Good, cause I've invited him over."

   She smiled.  "Really?"

   "Should I invite a couple more guys?" I asked, with a grin.

   "You are going to be there too, right?"

   "Yeah."

   "Then not this time.  I don't think I can handle more than you two at
once anyway." She got a devilish look on her face.  "We can always add more
later."

   "You know I'm gonna take you up on that, don't you?"

   "I sure hope so..."