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Even as I lay there with Nathan sprawled out next to me and I contemplated my guilt, if I closed my eyes visions of Jamal and Gary popped into my head. Nathan stirred and smiled at me as his hand traced up my body before I stopped him and explained that we needed to get dressed and he had to leave my room. I knew that Steve would phone or text me soon and I needed to get my head straight, I had no idea what to say to him, no idea how to feel.Nathan cheerfully got dressed and kissed me goodbye and I headed for the shower hoping to wash the guilt away that I felt, again as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm water spraying my body it was the image of Gary or Jamal, or their beautiful big black cocks that filled my mind.When I came out of the shower I saw that I’d missed Steve’s call and without consideration as to what I would say to him I called him back. I felt reassured when I heard his voice, he sounded happy and keen to know that I was having a good time, he’d already heard from. The day was winding down, the light beginning to ease into that soft reddish Golden Hour glow before sunset. We’d fired up the bong to welcome Robert - he’d driven down after all. Plan had been to smoke some dope, have a soak in the hot tub, fuck my wife, and cook dinner … but my wife’s surprise had derailed the agenda.Now we were all chilling - sprawled out nude on our patio furniture. I sat in one of the two plush lounge chairs with my feet up on the coffee table, my wife slouched on the sofa across from me with her legs akimbo - giving me the full on gynecological view of her snatch and the base of a silicone plug in her ass - she was looking at her phone. Robert was stretched out on the sofa to my wife’s right - one foot resting on the ground and his other leg resting on the cushions along the back of the sofa, his ankle behind my wife’s head.I don’t know how long we’d been like that - an hour? I felt like I should get up and do something - prep the veg or turn on the grill, but.
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