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"Yeah. And Mark sounded stressed but didn't elaborate, so the delay can't be good," Chase said grimly. His eyes brooded for a moment before refocusing on the group. "How would 3 truths and a lie work? Ben, Beth and I have known each other for years, and we're involved with at least one person. So it's going to be kind of tough to fool anyone here."

Laura shrugged. "So spouses go last, and we'll keep it as something since you guys graduated. That should cover at least a couple years between everyone getting together." She looked around the room and noticed general agreement. "So I'll go first and Chase can guess, then Christie, then Beth, then Adam, and finally Ben. And then rotate, except the significant other is the last to guess. Bonus points if you even stump your partner."

Laura thought for several moments. "Ok. I owned a BMW bike before Ben and I met. I stayed an extra year in college to earn a minor in mathmatics. My dream is to live on a working farm. And I actually like anchovies."

Chase and Christie both guessed the anchovies, Beth the farm, Adam the bike. And Ben sat contemplating for quite a while before shaking his head.

"The anchovies is too bizarre to not be true," he said. "The farm wouldn't be too far off base for you. So it's got to be the bike or the math. You were a wild child, so the bike is a possibility. You're great with math, so that's a possibility too." He shook his head for a second. "I'm guessing the math minor."

Laura looked chagrined. "Yeah...Ben got it. Technically. I didn't stay an extra year for it, but I did get a math minor. The 5th year was because I couldn't fit in one of the core courses for my major and had to fill in with other stuff." She looked at Chase expectantly, who also took his time thinking while everyone else expressed their disbelief about Laura liking anchovies.

"I've always wanted an old Jeep. Like from the old TV show 'MacGuyver'. I earned my jump instructor rating for parachuting. I only go deer hunting because of the guys I go to camp with. And my wife doesn't have a clue how much I make per year." He shot a sly glance at Christie, who kept a straight face for a minute before wringling her nose and sticking her tongue out at him.

Ben laughed. "Well, obviously that one's true, so I'm going with the jump instructor. You're too much of a stick-in-the-mud to do anything like that!"

Beth guessed the deer hunting, while Adam guessed the Jeep. Laura looked back and forth between the couple and agreed with Ben about the income. Christie smiled softly and said, "The Jeep. You once said you wanted one of the old style Chevy Blazers but that a Jeep was too overrated."

Chase looked crestfallen. "Just how in the hell could you remember something like that?!?" he asked incredulously. Christie just laughed and glanced at Ben.

Ben answered promptly. "My wife was a stripper." Laura immediately flung a pillow at him, making him laugh. "I went surfing in Australia and met Liam Hemsworth. Jessica Alba signed my abs. And Adam was my rock climbing instructor my first time not doing indoor climbing."

Christie's eyes shot to Adam, who looked surprised. "Something tells me the rock climbing one." Beth guessed that as well. Adam shook his head, saying it was possible but he'd never be able to say for sure. He guessed Jessica Alba. Chase guessed Laura being a stripper, and Laura, resignedly, guessed the Australian surfing.

Ben had a cat-with-the-canary grin and turned his phone to show pictures of him with Liam Hemsworth and a pair of surfboards, as well as a picture of Jessica Alba signing his midriff. "Beth and Christie are right. It didn't click until a little bit ago, but Christie was actually my instructor for rock climbing."

Christie blushed, laughed, and shook her head. "That was actually going to be one of mine, that I taught climbing and bouldering. Now I've got to think of something else."

"I tried and was rejected from the Air Force. I own an Indian motorcycle. My picture is in the men's room in a few bars. And I've been published in my field."

Ben guessed the men's room, as did Adam. Beth guessed the motorcycle, and Laura the Air Force. Chase sat quietly. "Being published. You were rejected from the Army, so the Air Force was a possibility. You're a showoff when in a crowd you're comfortable with, so the bar is likely. And you've talked about riding bikes, so I'm assuming the motorcycle is just in storage or something. But I've never even heard you talk about writing, and being published is a big deal. So being oublished it is."

Christie clapped her hands and laughed. "Nope, it's the motorcycle. It's not an Indian, just a Yamaha. But I dream of owning one! But you were right Chase-it's in my brother's barn until we finish getting settled. And the driveway improved."

Everyone's eyes turned to Beth.
 
As Beth had suspected, the game was super tame, added to which there was no alcohol. She wasn’t sure if it was true but she was interested to know that Laura might have been a stripper though.

The order seemed to have changed and Beth and Adam were last now. For her choices, Beth came up with,

1. She used to life-model nude for an art class.
2. She’d once had a henna tattoo on her face that had lasted a month.
3. She’d been taught by nuns as a child, and
4. She was broke.

Beth and Adam were open books to each other. Trying to wrong foot their partners probably wasn't going to work. People seemed to have no problem believing she’d been a nude life model or she’d been taught by nuns. The girls thought the lie must be the henna tattoo while the boys thought it must be that she was broke.

“Well the answer is that, I’ve never actually been a nude life model,” she told them.

Adam really struggled with his choices. Being one of the spouses, people didn’t know much about him and so he went with.

1. I’m also a rock climbing instructor.
2. I once took the future king of England white water rafting.
3. I spent six months in juvenile detention.
4. I have slept in more than twenty five countries

Everyone except Beth agreed the juvenile detention seemed the most unlikely but of course Beth knew the truth. It turned out that Adam had only been to twenty countries. You could see that people were a bit shocked that he’d been incarcerated as a boy. There were questions afterwards but surprisingly they were about taking Prince William rafting. Adam explained that it had been a few years ago now, before all the fuss about Prince Harry but William and Harry had been on holiday and he had indeed taken them both rafting.

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Monica sat stunned on the bed. She hadn’t expected Mark’s alcohol fuelled tirade and a feeling of desperation swept over her.

Like some good looking women, Monica had grown up thinking that her beauty meant she didn’t need to try too hard. She worked very hard at looking good and Monica believed that this was her contribution to hers and Mark’s relationship.

Most guys wouldn’t have put up with it. The sulking when she didn’t get her own way, the refusal to help with chores. The expectation of having everything bought and paid for her despite having her own money.

And then there was the lack of sex. Monica had used sex as a tool to punish or reward Mark.

But like most guys, Mark had seen Monica as a prize, a trophy almost and for a while he’d reinforced her view of her role in their relationship.

Monica had no doubt Mark meant what he’d said now though. He’d never been like that with her before. She felt sick to the bottom of her stomach because she knew what he’d said was true.
 
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"Well, that was a nice 'get to know you' session," Laura laughed.

Ben shrugged. "It was a good ice breaker I guess. But that's just a teaser. So what'll it be next?" He lowered his voice conspiratorially. "Truth or Dare? Round Robin 'What's Your Favorite Sexual Fantasy'? Strip poker? Apparently we've got a few ladies here who enjoy showing the goods, and I haven't seen a pair of boobies since last night." He wiggled his eyes theatrically as Laura heaved another pillow at him.

"I've dreamed of being naked, tied up outdoors, and made to watch Chase with another woman," Christie murmured, her eyes dreamy.

The room fell silent as everyone gawked at her. After a moment, her eyes refocused and she realized everyone was staring at her, speechless. She blushed, the redness extending to below the collar of her camisole.

"Shit...I take it I actually said that..." she said, drawing her knees up and ducking her face behind them as she wrapped her arms around her knees.

"So...I guess 'favorite fantasy' it is..." Ben said slowly, still in shock. "Christie, what a way to lead off! I never would have thought!" His eyes shot to Chase, who was sitting with his mouth hamging open. "And apparently neither did your husband!" Ben started in with a belly laugh that soon had him coughing.

"I have to admit, I've fantasized about Laura being the entertainment at a party, both stripping and being a sex toy for all there," Ben added after he'd recovered. He shot a sheepish look at his wife. "Sorry...I guess I miss some of the thrill of your past job."
 
“I think most men secretly like the idea of watching their partner with someone else. I know I do with Beth.” Adam admitted. “We guys are turned on by visual stimuli. So it kind of makes sense.”

There seemed to be tacit agreement for this theory from the room and so he continued

“I’m not sure women’s brains are wired the same way though. Which means that you, Christie, wanting to watch Chase, might be the exception that proves the rule,” he conceded, then chuckled. “But the being tied up to watch part is just downright kinky. I have to say. ”

When everyone had had a laugh at Christie’s expense, Beth added.

“As some of you seem to already know, Adam and I have an Only Fans page. We did it when we needed money during lockdown but we’ve kept it going since. Most of it is me posing or Ben and I fucking but some of the time we swap with other couples. I enjoy Adam being there and filming me, but I’d be lying if said that was the real turn on. The real turn on for me is the thrill of being with a guy, or a girl, for the first time.”
 
Mark sat alone in the hotel bar, nursing his drink. When he’d checked at the desk the receptionist had told him the hotel was full. So it looked like he was going to be spending the night in his car.

When Monica walked into the bar, she looked hot. Short skirt, satin top, no bra. A few of the other guests couldn’t help looking up at her as she located Mark and walked over to him.

“Can we talk?” she asked.

“It’s a bit late for that,” he chuckled.

“Please Mark,”

“Say what you gotta say then. You always do.”

Monica took a deep breath and began,

“I’m sorry. I’ve been acting like a selfish little bitch for a while now.”

“No argument here,” Mark retorted.

“I could try and explain how it got this way but it doesn’t really matter.” she told him. “I’m truly sorry and don’t want to lose you Mark.”

“It’s always about you and what you want. Isn’t it Monica.”

Monic kicked herself for walking straight into that one.

“What I want is to make you happy.”

“You wouldn’t know where to begin.” he said wearily.

“I do honestly. I’ll do more of the chores, I’ll pay my own way and I promise to stop complaining about stuff. I want to take good care of my man.”

Then she played her trump card,

“And I promise you won’t ever have any complaints in the bedroom or anywhere else. I can be the dirty stewardess I know you want me to be. I can honestly. And remember those kinky things you wanted to try…”

Mark did. She’d shut him down the moment he’d suggested them before.

“We were fun to begin with,” he told her. “Over time you just didn’t think you needed to try. What makes you think you’d be any different this time?”

“ I can change, for good, honestly, I promise. Just give me a second chance, Mark. I know I don’t deserve it, but what have you got to lose.”

In that moment, Mark hated himself for weakening, but he couldn’t resist the oriental beauty

“I’ll do anything you want. Test me and if I can’t please you then ditch me,” she continued, “All I’m asking for is a second chance Mark. Im begging you…”
 
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Christie was startled at the admission of Beth and Adam doing OnlyFans. But on the heels of it came the thread of her and Adam being broke. But she was genuinely curious regardless, so after the initial discussion about partner watching died down-with Chase conspicuously blushing but remaining silent. Did he fall into the same category of wanting to see her with someone else?

"So how does OnlyFans work, exactly," she asked Beth and Adam. "Like, I'm sure there's something like 'I'll send you some money to do this or that', but what about general content? Is it something that you're online, and as people more people pay to watch you earn more? Or is there like a base amount you get per show or anything?"

She felt Chase looking at her, curious about her questions.

"I think Christie kind of picked up on something from earlier that I did," he said, looking at Beth. "You're our friend, and you know we'd never judge you, and I'm sure Christie is more looking for a way to help than looking for a way to judge."

Christie nodded vigorously.

Laura caught on to the line of questioning as well, a devious smile spreading across her face. "Oh, I think I know where this is going!" she exclaimed as she looked at Beth and Adam. "We could donate some time, indulge our and our spouses kinks, and help you guys in the process!"

Ben, for once being sensitive, broke in. "IF, and I do mean,  if, that's help you'd be willing to accept," he said pointedly.
 
Beth was a bit overwhelmed at the offers of help from the others. It was a nice gesture but it wasn’t without its risks for anyone who participated.

“Well there are a few ways of earning money on Onlyfans,” she began. “The secret is to build a big subscriber base who pay a subscription to view your basic content each month. If we want them to keep subscribing then we continuously need to create new content. All of that basic content is photos and videos of me by myself or Adam and me together.”

Beth could see that everyone was curious to know about how sex made money.

“For the content we create with other people we charge extra per video. We make teaser videos so that people can get a taste before they buy but we don’t give too much away for free.”

“It’s a complicated juggling act,” Adam added, “knowing how much to charge for the subscription then how much to charge for the premium content.”

“Then there’s the live-streaming. We’ve done it a couple of times with me just playing with myself and Adam taking care of the comments and filming. The longer you can keep people watching the more you can earn. It’s not easy to do well but it can be lucrative if you can get a good audience. But it’s a bit like the wild west and you need a thick skin because the comments can be harsh. I prefer making premium content because you’re more in control but some people prefer live streaming. ”

“There’s a lot of marketing goes into all of it but especially the live-streaming,” Adam explained. “People need to know you’re going to be doing it. That’s where social media comes in.”

“And we try to do it all anonymously,” Beth added. “I have this really lifelike wig and Adam always wears a baseball cap. It’s not perfect though and as we’ve seen today theres always a risk of getting found out. So you’d need to think about how you’d want to hide your identity. But if you were still keen then perhaps you could do some premium videos for our site exploring your fantasies. That would be a good way to start.“

“It’s a really nice offer,” Adam told them “and if you wanted to help us out then we’d be very grateful but I’d suggest that you think on it and discuss it with your partners overnight, because, once it’s out there, the internet never forgets.
 
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"That makes sense," Christie agreed with Adam. "I hope you and Beth are up for plenty of questions tonight, because I usually don't think of them all at once," she laughed. Chase nodded in agreement.

"That means we all need to get comfortable with being naked around each other," Ben said pointedly, his eyes alight with mischief.

"Ben!" Laura scolded automatically, but then reconsidered and reluctantly agreed. "Although he does have a point. If you're not comfortable with friends seeing you, it's hard to put on a show. Especially if you've never done anything like that before."

Ben leaned back against the hearth, clasping his hands behind his head with another cheesy grin. "You heard the lady!" he joked.

Christie blushed and ducked her head again. Chase took note and flicked his eyes to Beth, then Laura.

"How about another game. Except when it's your turn, you take off an article of clothing and bring it to the coffee table in the middle of the room. Kind of ease us all into it," Chase suggested. "Anyone have any game ideas?"
 
Adam wasn't sure if things might not have been moving a bit too fast, but since everyone was in agreement who was he to argue. In fact everyone seemed to be buzzing at the possibility. He wouldn't have thought it possible if you'd asked him a couple of hours ago.

"I have an idea," he suggested, "but we need some dice and some alcohol to make it work."

"Hallelujah," Beth laughed "we can't do this sober."

Adam disappeared into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of vodka and six shot glasses. He then poured a generous measure in to each as the group raided the games cupboard to find a game that used dice.

"The rules are simple," Adam explained. "We each take it in turns to roll the dice. If you roll an odd number then you have to stand in the middle, take a sip of your drink then remove an item of clothing as sexily as possible. Like you were a stripper. If you roll an odd number then you get to choose someone else to take a drink and remove an item of their clothing."

There was a chuckle but no objections.

"Now to make it fair each person has to make sure they're wear only four items of clothing to start with. A pair of shoes and socks doesn't count as four separate items unless that's all you're planning to be wearing to start with," he chuckled.

Everyone did a quick count of their items of clothing. For the guys it was easy, shirt, slacks, briefs and shoes or socks. For the girls it was bra and briefs and two other items.

"Now a couple of other things to spice it up," Adam added looking around the room for their agreement.

He pulled in another armchair so that there were three sofas to sit on. We start off in our couples. One couple to a sofa. But if someone throws a six then the girls have to get up and move to the sofa to their left. Ok?"

"Oh and the last thing. If you run out of items of clothing to take off and you throw an odd number then the group has to decide what your forfeit will be," he added.

"So who wants to start?"
 
Christie looked nervous as she stood to slip her shoes back on and join her husband on one of the sofas. Laura looked rather excited as she slipped her sandals off. Chase looked excited as well as he also slipped his shoes off, but Ben just moved to join Laura on the sofa, a smirk on his face. He leaned forward and swept up the dice, then leaned back to put his arm around Laura. When he did, he dropped the dice down her top.

"Oops, clumsy me," he laughed. "I guess Laura goes first."

Laura looked peeved as she reached her hand down her top to pull the dice back out, but had a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She leaned forward, shaking the dice in her hand, then carefully rolled them onto the coffee table, resulting in a 6 and a 4. The girls all got up and switched places so that Christie was with Ben and Beth with Chase.

Lauraz moving to music only heard by herself, danced her way over to Adam. As she did, she slid the waist of her shirt up and down a bit, turning as she did so that everyone could see her toned abs. By the time she was in front of Adam, she had it hiked just over the cups of her dark navy bra. Before sitting, she peeled it over her head, twirling it as she turned a slow circle, then snapped her body to bend at the waist and drop it beneath the table. She slowly arched her back to straighten up, then sat back.

Christie could feel Ben's proud smile as she gingerly leaned back beneath Ben's arm and snuck a glance at Chase as he and Beth sat shouder to shoulder, their hips touching. She couldn't help but think that they'd likely been much,  much closer in the past. But she also felt a tingle of anticipation as Ben's fingers tickled her shoulder.

Laura took her shot, then refilled it from the bottle before sitting back comfortably near Adam. The smile on her face was even more noticeable now.

Ben leaned forward and grabbed the dice again and shook them, rolling a 5 and a 2. Christie could feel the amusement emanating from him as he took his time considering, his fingers tapping on her bare shoulder. Finally, he grasped a lock of her hair and tugged. "I think Christie gets to go next," he said as he barely suppressed a laugh.

Christie leaned forward and picked up the shot glass in front of her, pinched her nose, and threw the shot back. She winced as she swallowed, then gasped. Putting the glass back on the table, she stood and turned to face Ben. She lifted one foot, tracing it up his shin before resting it on his thigh, then leaned over as she locked eyes with him. Once her chest rested on her thigh, she unfastened the ankle strap, them straightened back up, extending her leg so that her foot slid almost to Ben's hip joint. Tipping her ankle, she moved her foot back down his leg, so that the shoe was deposited in his lap. She next moved to Adam and Laura, sitting on Laura's lap as she placed both feet on Adam's lap. She lifted both legs straight up in the air as she leaned back, sliding down so that she was partially on both laps, then bent double to reach up and unfasten her remaining shoe. Relaxing her torso back down, she brought herknees to her chest, then kept them flexed as she extended her hips. That served to deposit the shoe on Adam's arm of the couch. After doing so, Christie straightened up and stood up from Adam's lap, blushing as she returned to sit with Ben.

Ben clapped for her. "Wow, I never knew taking your shoes off cluld actually be sexy," he laughed. "I don't think even Laura could top that!" He passed the dice to Adam for Adam's turn after Christie had passed and resumed her seat.
 
Beth was surprised at how the boys’ partners were getting into the game. Christie had done a great turn taking her shoes off while Laura had gone straight for removing her top and doing a little stripper routine. She didn’t know if the routine had been for Adam but, sitting on the sofa with her, he’d certainly got the benefit of it.

The game seemed to have changed though and now they were stripping on evens and passing on odds. It didn’t make any difference though.

Beth threw two threes and so she stood up and took her shot of vodka, licking her lips afterwards. Then she boldly straddled Chase’s lap. She took his hands and placing them on her hips, Beth then proceeded to pull off her tee shirt, before pushing her chest forward, millimetres away from Chase’s face. She jiggled her breasts tantalisingly as she ground her pussy against his crotch, simulating riding him, although, as she was still wearing both jeans and bra, the move was more symbolic than anything.

Afterwards, Beth got up and placed her tee shirt in the pile in the centre before placing herself in Chase’s lap again. She could see she had surprised Chase, but hopefully it wouldn’t alienate Christie.

Adam looked around the room, gaging people’s reactions to Beth’s move, then threw the dice. They came up odd. He was tempted to nominate Laura, hoping she might remove her bra and release those gorgeous breasts of hers. But she still had three items of clothing left, so there was no guarantee the bra would come off this time. Besides, none of the guys had lost a stitch of clothing so far. So it came down to a choice of two.

“I’m sorry Ben,” Adam said. “I choose you.”
 
Christie felt a flash of jealousy as Beth seemed to take her top off for Chase alone, leaving her in her bra. But Christie was also excited by it, even when the other woman sat on her husband's lap. Yup, they'd definitely been intimate while living together.

At Adam's call, Ben sat with a goofy smile on his face.

"There's no way I can take my sandals off like Christie here," he said after knocking back his shot. "What's the penalty for not being able to do it like a stripper? An extra shot?"
 
“Ummm, I dunno,” Adam replied. “I doubt any of us guys are going to be able to dance like the girls. But an extra shot hardly seems like a forfeit.”

“How about you have to take two items off then?” Beth chuckled. “And you have to kiss Christie. In fact why doesn’t each of kiss our current partner. Just to break the ice a bit.”
 
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"I'm glad that idea didn't come from me this time," Ben laughed loudly. He slipped out of his shoes, then stood to take off his shirt.

While he danced around the clutch of couches, Christie was again feeling jealous. She knew Beth had suggested it just so she could kiss him. Chase caught her staring and looked over at her, concerned, but Christie just blushed and tried not to squirm in her seat, even as she felt her nipples tenting her camisole.

All too soon, and yet not soon enough, Ben had dropped his shirt into the middle of the circled couches. He grasped Christie's hand and pulled her to her feet and put one arm around her and spun her with him to engage the others.

"Beth said kiss your partner-and I fully intend to-but I noticed no one had done so yet," he announced. "So I say we take turns. And I go first!"

With that, he spun Christie towards himself, almost crushing her against him. His eyes were full of mischief as he dipped her back dramatically, one hand supporting her back and the other reaching to pull her leg up his side-the one away from her husband. As Ben's mouth lowered to hers, she felt his fingers explore the leg of her shorts. She opened her mouth to protest just as Ben slipped his tongue inside. As he made out with her, she couldn't help but respond back to him, not even protesting when his fingers slipped inside her shorts and traced along her damp panties. In large part because she could feel the evidence of his own arousal pressing into her abdomen. Finally, he straightened her back up and guided her back to sit against him. She drew her knees up and rested them against his thigh, her arm dropping to use it as an arm rest.

Laura took control with Adam. She spun in her seat and put one leg behind his back while her hands reached to grasp his shirt and pull him with her as she slid back and down on the couch so that he was half laying on top of her. It readily became apparent that she didn't care if he stopped or not, but relatively quickly he did stop. Adam sat back up, and Laura followed, cuddling her back against his side and pulling his arm down across her bared abdomen. All eyes turned to Beth and Chase.
 
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Ben had set the bar for what was acceptable and, when he bent over Laura, Adam had no qualms about pulling back the cups of her bra and teasing her nipples with his tongue. He felt Laura's hand behind his head pulling him onto her and he gently tugged at the nipples with his teeth until they were hard and proud.

Adam would have liked to have spent longer, testing how far Laura was prepared to let him go, but instead he worked his way up her body and neck planting kisses on her skin before eventually finding Laura's mouth and swapping tongues. As they kissed, he couldn't help reaching down and cupping one of her glorious breasts and giving it a squeeze.

Afterwards, when they sat up, Laura pulled his arm around her midriff and Adam stroked the underside of her breasts with his fingers.

"Your turn now," Adam told Chase and Beth.

Beth wasn't quite sure what to do. Chase was still fully clothed but since she'd enjoyed straddling so him so much before, it seemed like the logical thing to do. Straddling his legs she cursed the fact that she was still wearing her jeans but at least her tee shirt was gone now. Her breasts weren't anywhere near as big as Laura's but they weren't a bad size and so she took Chase's hand and invited him to feel them. Then she reached down and pushed a hand inside his pants and felt for his cock. When she found it she found it she gave Chase a long slow kiss while she wanked him to hardness while Chase fondled her breasts.

Beth probably spent a bit too long in Chase's lap and when she got off she was a little bit embarrassed.

"Whose turn is it now?" she asked. "It must be yours Chase mustn't it?"
 
Chase's breathing was ragged after the kiss, and it was obvious that Beth had stroked him right to the edge of cumming. With a laugh and a groan, he pulled Beth down to straddle him again before using one hand to hold her and the other to reach for the dice. He rolled a four and a two, and beneath Beth pulled his shirt off to reveal a tank top beneath before easing her back a bit.

"Care to do the honors?" he asked carefully, a smiling smolder in his eyes. It was obvious he was hoping to feel her hands on him some more, and next to Ben, Christie couldn't help but shiver and try to discretely slip a hand between her legs.

Ben noticed though, and laughed quietly into her hair as he slipped his fingers beneath her camisole to tease her erect nipple. He slowly circled it a few times, then flipped it side to side before lightly rolling it between his thumb and finger.

"Almost playing into your fantasy, aren't they?" he asked softly. "Soon enough, she's going to have him inside her, as will Laura. And Adam and I will have you, if you'll let us."

Wordlessly, Christie nodded, her eyes still on her husband and Beth.
 
Beth heard what Ben had whispered to Christie, but she had other ideas. It had been ten years since Beth had last fucked Chase and she wasn’t in the mood for sharing him that evening with anyone. Besides she was fairly certain that Adam had his sights set on Laura rather than Christie.

“I think you should keep your threesome fantasies for another evening Ben,” she told him. “Besides we’re all happy with who we’re with right now, aren’t we?”

Keen to consolidate her position with Chase, Beth unclipped her own bra and released the girls for him then got to work on both hers and chase’s pants. She was keen to reacquaint herself with that cock of his and the sooner it happened, the better.

Adam was both a little surprised and if he was honest a little bit jealous of the effect Chase was having on his girlfriend. He’d watched Beth fuck quite a few guys now, and he’d enjoyed it. But with them it had just been about sexual gratification. With Chase, even after all those years apart, there seemed to be a deeper connection between him and Beth that worried Adam a bit.

Adam didn’t want to spoil the evening though and his outlook on life had always been que sera sera, ‘what will be, will be’.

He turned his attention to Laura. She looked like she could be a very dirty girl if she put her mind to it and he was keen to find out how dirty she could be. But the rules of the game seemed to be changing by the minute and he needed to make sure she was happy with the direction things were going in.

“Are you ok with me undoing your bra?” He whispered.
 
Ben and Christie noticed Laura nodding eagerly, then Adam releasing her bra. Ben took the opportunity to begin peeling Christie's cami over her head. Christie also unfastened her shorts and slid them off as they alternated between watching the other couples.

Chase, for his part, couldn't help but watch with fascination as Beth's familiar breasts came into view. Almost before she urged, both his hands went to them, palming them gently at first and pushing them against her chest before squeezing firmly, then suddenly slipping back to pinch her nipples and tug on them.
 
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