to me in his bare feet and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“What do you think?” he asked the woman, who was clearly his wife.

“Very nice”, she said sitting in an armchair.

“Yes, that’ what I thought when I hired him. Do you want a drink Simon?”

“No thanks, I...I really wanted to talk to you...about earlier.”

“Okay, fire away.”

“Well, it’s a bit um...um, you know…a bit…”

“Oh, don’t worry about Celia, she knows all about my little dalliances.”

“In fact, I positively approve of them,” added Celia.

This was getting stranger by the minute but before I could say anything else I noticed Celia’s hand slip up inside her gown. Geoff saw this then moved closer to me, leaning towards my ear as he had done earlier. I moved away. “Look, I’ve never done anything like that before...and now, well my wife’s. Well, she’s...”

“Don’t tell me, she saw the mess, thought you’ had a quickie at the party and thrown you out?”

“Yes, but she doesn’t know that...that…”

“I’d better explain. When Simon here dropped me off earlier I got a bit amorous and made him spurt his load everywhere in his car. What do you think of that Celia?”

As I looked across Celia’s gown had opened and I could see her deftly fingering herself, getting off on Geoff’s words. My confusion was now rife, made even more so by the fact I was now feeling horny myself at this crazy situation. I looked at Geoff, held his face and kissed him full on the lips, forcing my tongue in his mouth. This was going to be payback time and as I saw Celia’s fingering speed up, at the same time as her left hand slipped inside the gown to caress her right breast, I knew this was what was now expected of me.

I pulled open Geoff’s kimono and the silk object just flowed off of his gloriously smooth, svelte body. There he stood, a feast in front of my eyes, naked as the day he was born, on the sheepskin rug, in front of the glow of the roaring fire. With the moist sounds of Celia’s frigging now filling the air I almost leapt on him, pushing him onto the rug then lay at his side.

The kissing resumed and this time I actually assimilated what I was doing and how different it was to kissing a woman, although I detected Geoff being more passive and wanting me to take control. I started running my hands over his body, his skin felt as smooth as any woman’s I’d ever felt and it was clear that he looked after himself. My hand inevitably rested on his cock which was absolutely rock hard and as we kissed I had to look down to see myself, for the first time in my life, touching someone else’s cock but my own.

Geoff broke away from the kiss and directed my head downwards. I duly obliged then lay there just surveying this tantalizing muscle. He then pulled my head inwards and I took the cock in my mouth. Geoff groaned, as did Celia, and I started moving my head up and down, trying to replicate what women – well...one...in the time before Sue – had done to me. It tasted nice as Geoff had clearly had a shower and I was soon pulling down the foreskin and tonguing the helmet. With that Geoff’s leg quivered and he started running his