Always the exhibitionist, I enjoyed showing Todd some subtle masturbation techniques, as he watched red faced, his mouth wide open for another ten-minutes. Or was it his preference? Sex Any suggestions for our mutual sexual pleasure?”
“Lots of suggestions,” I told her, as I mulled over lots of combinations “Let’s wing it Sarah, no set plans or expectations, though when they arrive I want to be the centre of attention for a change,” I told her. I will go first. “Hi Stella, Roger and I have a guest, we are entertaining Todd, an eighteen year old toyboy.”
“You sound distracted Sarah, what are you doing to entertain your guest?”
“You know me well enough to guess it is something erotic. If my top is in the way Roger will undo it for you.”
“You are turning me on, and the boy, look at the bulge in his bathers,” I whispered as he watched Sarah discard her top, still laying face down. “He is as big as you but not as thick Roger, I am impressed,” she smiled as I watched her expertly wrap a hand around his erection. We quickly moved beyond those rules and now have a third or fourth person on an irregular basis: Sunday afternoon is our preferred time, what better way to spend an afternoon? Is that a tease for me or the
