I wanted to hug hm for his kind words but I was still naked and would have been very inappropriate.
They both shook my hand again.
“Maybe we’ll all meet for a drink one evening?” asked Jim. “No funny business, just a nice social drink. The others have the wives down at the moment and I’m sure they would love to meet you.”
“Really?” I asked, eyebrows raised.
“Yeah,” Simon replied. “Obviously we won’t tell the wives what happened, we’ll come up with a story but the wives will love you…especially Jay.”
Again, I noticed a look pass between them. What was it about those wives?
“Okay,” I replied. “Give us a shout but let me know the story first.”
“Will do.” Said Jim and they left with a fan each.
I turned back to Jay and Simon was right, she had passed out.
There goes my shag.
I looked down on her. She had stopped moving and seemed as if she had passed out. Her legs were spread and cum was covering the entry to her cunt. The pussy lips was coated in it and a pool of it was still in the entrance to her hole.
I grabbed some tissues and, without disturbing her, wiped up what was on the mattress and binned it.
I knelt down and looked closely at her cunt, at the cum splattered around and the pool of it still slowly trickling out. I leant forward and using my fingers, parted her pussy lips and started to lick upwards, getting thick globules of the still warm cum on my tongue. I took it in and swallowed.
Not too bad.
I leaned forward and dug my tongue deeper into her, licking out all I could and savouring each drop before taking it down. Jay didn’t react. She was totally out of it.
A voice in my head said, ‘fuck her,’ but I didn’t. Not this way.
It could wait until she’s awake, maybe later.
More likely tomorrow, before we have a drink with the Dutch swingers
Part Five cumming very soon.