It had been nearly six months since Dave and I had been intimate with each other at my wife, Ruthie's request. On the one hand I was very glad, yet on the other hand I was a bit disappointed as I was really aroused at our two times together. Dave and his wife, Ruthie and I had been together socially and Dave and I alone, but the events of those two times were never alluded to. Things had returned to normal.
I got home from work on Friday at 5:30 and was looking forward to a nice quiet dinner and some T.V. Ruthie decided that she wanted to go out for dinner and I agreed. We had drinks a nice dinner as we drove home she suddenly said, "As soon as we get home call Dave, and tell him to come over at 11:00 a.m. tomorrow."
A lump formed in my throat. A lump of anticipation and fear. I pulled in the garage and made the call. Dave tried to protest but to no avail.
I woke up about 8 a.m. with an erection which I knew was caused by the prospect of the upcoming event. I had coffee and Ruthie and I didn't say too much. I wondered what she had in mind for the two of us. She remained in her robe but told me to undress and wait naked for Dave to arrive. I felt humiliated and excited at the same time. At 11:00 a.m. the doorbell rang.
I looked through the peephole and saw Dave. I opened the door and he was taken aback at my nudity and my erection sticking up out of the black nest of hair. I gave him a half-hearted smile and we walked back to the bedroom. He removed his clothes and we knelt in from of Ruthie, palms up.
She smiled and said how good we were to remember. As we listened to her I noticed that Dave had also sprouted an erection out of his blonde curls. It was an odd moment as both of us realized that while there was a bit of dread in our hearts, there was also a great deal of passion.
We knelt there for a few moments when Ruthie got up and walked into the bathroom. She came back shortly with an electric razor in her hand. She handed it to Dave and told him to shave my cock and balls smooth. I began to protest but she just gave me a look. I stood up, spread my legs, and heard the hum of the razor.
Dave's hand moved skillfully around my cock and balls and it didn't take long for me to be completely smooth, like the day I was born. She smile and said, I should now shave Dave. Dave protested. What would he tell his wife. Ruthie just laughed and reached for the phone. She dialed and said, "Hi Shirley, this is Ruthie." Dave handed me the razor.