Two weeks ago over lunch, Zara and I confided about about our sex lives, just as women do. She was fascinated when I told her my man was well hung. “Nine-inches and thick when erect.

“We often have threesomes, an extra younger, bi-sex hung man is my preference, though sometimes we have an extra woman. Sometimes even another couple.” By now Zara was hanging on to my every word.

“i expect the second man to lick me to orgasm. I expect to cum at least three times. Then I will give the second man a blow job while my man watches. I love the sense of power I have over a man when I am blowing him.”

“How doe’s your man feel about you having another man?”

“We have rules, no fucking. Outer sex or oral sex only. Part of the deal is that we expect the second man give my man a blow job while I watch. Sometimes my man will masturbate while he watches me, then manage to get it up again for a blow job.

“I find it very exciting watching one man blow another man. The first time I watched one man blowing another was in a private club when I was in my early-twenties.

“Watching a younger bi-sex man sucking and pleasuring my man’s thick, nine-inch erection is a real buzz for me. Just talking about it with you is turning me on.”

“I have never told you this before Niki. Ben has often asked me if I could organise another man for us. The thought of watching him blowing a thick, hung man has great appeal to me.”

Then she showed me some pics of Ben on her phone. A smartly dressed. pretty, slightly effeminate, blond twenty-five year old. The third pic showed him completely naked, with a nice smile and a good size, flaccid cock. The fourth pic really caught my interest, it showed Ben dressed in a crotch-less black jock strap with his balls and a large, raging erection poking out at forty-five degrees.

“Must be seven-inches?,” I smiled, very aroused.

“Seven and a half,” Zara shot back.

“Have a look at my pics Zara.”

“Good looking man and smartly dressed,” she smiled politely at the first two pics. Then the third and fourth pics. “Wow, fuck are you kidding me, that is fucking awesome.” The third pic showed my man standing completely naked with his back to a wall mirror, hands on hips, proudly flaunting his thick, nine-erection.

The fourth pic showed my man sideways to the mirror. A woman was kneeling in front of him with the tip of his erection between her lips,

“Oh fuck, that’s you Niki. Who took the photo?”

“Perhaps you and your man would like to visit us soon Zara?, I teased, excited at the prospect as I kissed her goodbye.

“Yes we would Niki, make it happen, soon,” she whispered as she kissed me back with lots of tongue.

After a few phone calls to firm up arrangements when I reminded Zara “We have rules, no fucking. Outer sex or oral sex only. Part of the deal is that the second man gives my man a blow job while I watch.

“This time around my man wants you and your man to watch him lick me to orgasm.