Jim’s hard cock slid into my pussy, and I sighed with satisfaction. I hadn’t planned to do him, but when the opportunity was handed to me — literally like a Christmas present — I couldn’t say no.

You see, Jim is my husband’s friend. While there’s the “bro code” and all, Max doesn’t mind if I occasionally get a little side action — especially if he’s allowed to watch.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. Max and Jim met in college. While both played football, Max went on to teach science and Jim became a high school coach. Brains and brawn. They both have their attributes. I don’t have to worry about Jim going on about the latest genetic mutation discovery, and Max knows me better than anyone.

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