Other than seeing Sanja maybe once or twice a month, my unde..

Other than seeing Sanja maybe once or twice a month, my understanding is that Raef is pretty much single right now. Last night, they decided to use one of sanja’s hall passes to come to our house to have a few drinks and watch the first round of the ncaa tournament. We also invited a y0unger-ish lobbyist they work pretty closely with and her boyfriend. Her name is Bethany, and I’ve actually been actively lobbying her to join our club before the summer starts. I think she’d be an absolutely fabulous addition to my pool entourage. Our kids had some friends over and we’re all watch the games in the basement. Upstairs, the bar was open, and Raef, always the consummate alpha male, took the reins from my husband as head bartender. And let me assure you, the drinks he was pouring were definitely alpha caliber. It wasn’t long before I was feeling extremely good. Also, have I mentioned that I’m also squarely in the middle of my fertiIe week of the month? I don’t think it’s any secret that the combination of exploding hormones and liquor can sometimes get me into a bit of trouble if I’m not careful, and Raef clearly noticed that he was positioning me into a precarious state. I’ll be damned if that mother fucker didn’t take full advantage. But most impressive was his impeccable sense of timing. My husband had just left to use the restroom and I was returning from the kitchen with a new cheeseboard. I was in the middle of my third cocktail and becoming insanely fucking horny. So much the case, I was actually somewhat worried our guests might be able to smell me in heat. In the kitchen I’d been plotting ways that I might be able to get Raef alone in the bathroom for two minutes. Just long enough to get on my knees and show him just how much I love sucking his cock for him. I was on the tail end of such a thought after setting the snacks on the ottoman in the middle of our great room and was headed to get Bethany’s wine glass to grab her a quick refill. Walking past the sofa, Raef grabbed me by my wrist and quickly pulled me into his lap. The swiftness of it all, coupled with my cloudy state of mind, left me completely startled, and I found myself on Raef’s lap with my legs splayed awkwardly apart, giving Bethany and her bf a completely unobstructed up-skirt view of the little pink thong I’d chosen for the night “just in case.” It was no doubt visibly wet where it matters. I blushed like a mother fucker attempting to reorient and compose myself. My first instinct was to leap from Raef’s lap, but the asshole’s arm had somehow found its way around my waist, leaving me completely unable to get up. I briefly noticed the aghast looks on the faces of both Bethany and her bf. They too were clearly taken aback by this sudden alarming turn of events. Just then my husband returned from the restroom sporting a sheer look of shock across his face rivaling those of our two y0unger guests. Raef, on the other hand, stayed as cool as a mother fucking asshole cucumber. And for her part, so did Sanja. Looking directly at my husband, who was standing about six feet away on the landing to our kitchen, Raef commandingly requested that he grab him a fresh beer, adding laughingly “since I can’t seem to get your pretty little wife off my lap.” To my utter surprise, and without saying even one word in response, my sweet beta husband turned and dutifully headed toward the refrigerator to fetch his alpha boss a cold beer. Meanwhile, Sanja had snuggled even closer to Raef. With my head leaned back next to his, I could feel her running her fingers through his thick mane of hair. She too, I thought, was becoming aroused by her man’s dominant arrogance. That’s the exact second that I noticed the effects that my wiggling soft bottom were having on my sometimes bull lover. His stiffening erection had found its way into that extremely intimate channel running between my married ass cheeks, and that sensation alone was all it took to send me over the edge. I repositioned my arm so that I too could brazenly run my fingers through Raef’s thick curly hair, and I started slowly grinding my ass into Raef’s impressive manhood. In the meantime, hubby handed Raef his beer and took his place in the chair between us and Bethany. She and her boyfriend were clearly settling into the moment, seeming almost amused by Raef’s aggressive and familiar treatment of another man’s wife. I had initially hoped that my slow gyrations on Raef’s cock had been imperceptible, but my husband informed me this morning that they hadn’t been. At least not to him. In any event, I stopped caring one way or another at about the 40 second mark. I literally would have been proud to have made my bull cum with my soft ass in front of our guests. In all honesty, if he’d told me at that moment to get down on my knees and suck his thick cock to a mouthful of his ejaculate in front of Bethany and her man, I would have obeyed without a second of hesitation. And a huge part of me was hoping for just such a command. Your likes, comments and tips are always appreciated. 😘