We dressed as fast as possible. As I buttoned my shirt I glanced over at Leah as she buttoned her blouse.
Leah looked up and smiled, which made her eyes sparkle in the moonlight and the glow of the lights under the patio.
Leah walked over and placed her hand on my chest and kissed me softly on the lips, saying "Thankyou."
"Anytime." I replied, knowing that it was true. I wanted to have more of her and share myself with her.
Leah slid her lips to my ear and whispered that she now didn't have any knickers on, as she held them up to my face.
I inhaled their musky fragrance, which made my cock spring to life again as I took her hand which held them and pulled them to my nose. The soft silky feel combined with that unmistakable odour was sending waves of lust and wanting to my lower regions.
"I'm leaking and my legs are wet with your cum." Leah said in soft tones, which just served to heat me further.
"You better get back to see what the meats like." Leah told me as she gave me a gentle push back towards the corner of the house and the gate, which led to the front drive.
I wandered back out towards the bbq and Darryn, who looked like he was the ‘Wreck of the Hessprus', all his hair dishevelled, swaying as he tried to turn the meat which was trying to turn to a dark shade of black.
"Hi ya, Buddy." Darryn slurred as he saw me.
"The meat looks good." I managed to say.
"You bet" Darryn slurred again, "Have to go see a man about a horse.", he continued to slur, as he handed me the bbq tongs.
Darryn staggered off, but not in the direction of the house, but over to a nearby tree, which everyone had a view of.
I watched in amazement as he undid his fly and pissed up against the tree, showing one and all his penis as he tried desperately to piss in only one direction.
People just stared and had a laugh at him and this only served to humour him so Darryn turned around and sprayed his piss onto the ground in everyone's direction.
I must admit even pissed as he was, his cock was half aroused by his handling of it and the attention that he was getting from everyone, so that it was a floppy seven inches that was on view for all to see.
Judging by some of the stares that he was receiving, some of the other people there liked what they saw even my wife, Annie was licking her lips as she looked on.
I turned back towards the meat as Leah came out the front door, in a dress now.
My breath caught in my throat as I looked at her as she passed in front of the inside door light, the dress became transparent and showed off her body in the best possible way.
Leah glanced over at Darryn as he was putting away his wedding tackle and trying to walk at the same time. The look of disapproval was on her face as he tried to walk up and give her a kiss on the check and grab her waist all in one movement.
"You're pissed". Leah exclaimed in disgust and revulsion from Darryn's breath and touch.
Leah pushed him away harder than how she had done to me, which caused Darryn to stagger slightly.
"You bitch." Darryn muttered and staggered off to sit on the chair next to my wife.
Oh well, I thought to myself let her have him. The truth was that my wife Annie and I were going through the start of a messy separation, which we had not told anyone about yet.
Turning back to the meat I felt a presence next to me and found Leah standing by my shoulder.
"Darryn's such a pig sometimes." Leah said in low tones and took a sip of her drink.
"Don't worry about him." I replied gently gripping her shoulder.
I massaged Leah's shoulder softly and I could feel her lean in closer to me, as I continued.
"What about Annie?" Leah asked as she glanced over in her direction and saw that Darryn had now put his arm around the chair that Annie was sitting on.
I shrugged my shoulders and muttered that we were having one of those rough patches and that it was along story.
"You could tell me if you want." Leah said softly into my ear, as her free hand touched my elbow.
"I might just do that." I said with a smile, knowing full well that I was thinking with my dick and the thought that I would like to lick her out and have her on my face, as I sucked in all of her bodily juices and smell her musky erotic odours.
"You two seem pretty close." John came up and said to us.
We separated slightly and smiled at this intrusion to our little discussion.
"We were just having a friendly chat." I told John.
"Yeah, I bet." John said good naturedly as he looked from me to Leah and back again, smiling.
"Darryn's drunk again." John stated as he looked over in his direction.
I glanced over and saw that Darryn had now placed his arm around Annie and was leaning down to talk into her ear.
"He never changes." I said to John.
"What about Annie?" John asked.
"She's okay, she can handle herself:" I replied, thinking that had sounded a bit too hard and un-caring.
"She'll be fine." I reiterated and turned back towards the meat.
John shrugged and motioned for Leah to come and have a chat.
Leah gave my arse a slight touch as she walked past, to have a chat with John.
Both Leah and John moved off a little ways, and I wondered what they were taking about. Leah seemed to be looking lost and a bit worried as she glanced over at me.
The two of them talked for a couple of more minutes and then John went to talk to some-one else and Leah came back to stand next to me.
"We have a problem." Leah whispered into my ear.
I could feel a foreboding coming within my guts and looked over towards John who had turned so that he could watch both Leah and myself.
"John saw us out back on the patio and he says that unless we do as he says, he will put it all around the neighbourhood and where I work, about what we were up to." Leah said urgently into my ear.
I put the tongs down on the bbq, fully intending to go over and punch this guy's lights.
"Don't." Leah said as she laid a hand on my shoulder, "He's not worth it."
I looked again across at John and just wondered what his game was.
"I think that he enjoyed watching us." Leah continued, "He said that I looked good riding your cock, as I straddled your legs."
Even with the knowing that we were being blackmailed, my cock started to rise as blood was pumped there, as Leah continued to talk in a sluttish way.
Leah must have sensed the change, in me, because she moved her hand down along my arm, to just above my wrist.
Boy did I want her bad. Maybe I would have to ball her with John watching. Even the thought of that was a real turn on. Maybe I was just as perverse as he was.