After I finished showering, I got dressed and came out of the bathroom. Greg and Paul were sitting on the couch drinking a beer. I smiled, and sat down on the chair.
We were talking, when the bedroom door opens. I almost forgot Bev and Tom were in there.
Bev walks out, straightening herself up. She looks at me and says we better get going. Paul gets up and gets our coats for us. We say our good byes and we go to her car.
As we drive into town she tells me what happened with her and Tom. "Never have I been fucked so good lady!" "Do tell Bev," I say. As I know she is anxious to tell me.
"Well, while you were busy with Greg and Paul, Tom and I slipped into the bedroom, right. He was so shy, I thought I was gonna have to do all the work.
But all of a sudden he man went mad with passion. He came over to me. Looked me in the eye, and Tam, the man was so crazed. He tore my shirt off of me literally. Ripped it right over my head. Not that I minded, cause it turned me on.
His hand reached around and undid my bra. He threw it across the room. He grabbed my breasts and just when I thought he was gonna just rip my pants off and fuck the hell out of me, he slows down.