7 comments/ 56773 views/ 16 favorites Two in a Room By: iconisclass Davis Travers and Sarah Lockridge weren't the typical couple to take one of the rooms at the Motel 6 outside Danvers. If the walls could talk they would surely tell you about many married couples who have made love on the beds in room 2110. They would surely emphasize the fact that not all the married men and women were necessarily married to each other. But unlike some couples who came to enjoy the anonymous shelter of a motel room, where married women and married men could violate their marriage vows, Davis and Sarah did not intend to fornicate. Indeed they were hardly strangers. The Traverses and the Lockridges were neighbors and good friends. Davis and Sarah are in their forties, that age when much of your social circle revolves around the friends of your children. Thus the two families had been getting together for barbecues and such ever since they met in first grade some five years ago. Bill Travers and Sam Lockridge, both age 10 were best friends and spent every afternoon at one or the other's house. When little-league came along, they tried out and made the same team. Together they made a strong Short-stop -- First baseman pair and helped their little league team make the State playoffs. Thats how Davis and Sarah ended up at the Motel 6 outside Danvers. They were here to support their children's efforts and naturally shared the ride. Why they were at the same Motel was no accident, but the same room was. It seems the State championships coincided with a Shriner's convention and a few other late summer events to fully book the available rooms within the Danvers area. The Motel Six, by chance, had a room, but one with only one bed. The children were taken care of, having been hosted in the local college dormitory. But Chaperone's and spectators were on their own. Davis and Sarah were close enough friends that they figured they could handle the awkward rooming situation. They even laughed about it together with their spouses back home over the same phone line. Davis offered to sleep on the floor, but Sarah told him to stop being silly. There was plenty of room in the King Size bed. Fortunately, Sarah had packed a conservative set of pajamas, similar to a male's set with flannel pants and a button down flannel shirt that toned down the prominence of her large round breasts. Davis hadn't planned on wearing any pajamas, but his boxer shorts were loose enough and together with a fairly long T-shirt, he felt he could keep his large cock from drawing attention. They got into bed, pulled up the covers and watched a movie on TV, then turned off the lights and went to sleep. Or so they thought. Davis couldn't sleep. Sarah was an incredibly attractive dirty blond with a cute face and Rubinesque curves. Her large breasts were a fantasy for him, having never dated anyone other than girls with a sporty build. Even without a woman next to him to arouse sexual thoughts, Davis was used to ejaculating before going off to sleep. Sometimes it involved fucking his wife, Amy and sometimes he took care of business alone. But to be put into a situation where he wanted to have sex but couldn't was as unfamiliar as it was difficult. Quietly, slowly, subtly, his right hand reached into the open fly of his boxers and played with his penis. Perhaps Sarah wouldn't wake up. But Sarah was a light sleeper and wasn't even sure she'd fallen asleep when she became aware of the other side of the bed slightly shaking. It took her a minute to realize what was going on, but her husband Larry was a masturbator and often jerked himself off next to her if she was in her period or not in the mood for sex. But Sarah was rarely not in the mood for sex, and knowing Davis was rubbing himself right next to her turned her on. "What's good for the goose is good for the gander," she thought, "and even vis versa". So Sarah slipped one hand under the waistband of her pajamas and one between the buttons on her shirt to pinch a nipple. Perhaps because her pajamas were so conservative, she'd chosen to go with out panties, and just as well. She wouldn't have been able to get both fingers into her twat with two waistbands to contend with. Davis wasn't going to cum. He had a nice hard on, but to really get off he would have to lie on his back and begin pounding. That would surely give him away. And now he wasn't completely certain that Sarah was asleep. She was making light snoring sounds, but could that be heavy breathing? "Sarah? You asleep?" He tested the waters. Sarah stopped rubbing her clit immediately and lay still. Should she respond? Would she give herself away? She said nothing. Davis rolled over onto his back and made himself more comfortable. He turned to his right to look at Sarah, but in the dark could barely make out the back of her head. Sarah could almost feel herself being watched and tried her hardest not to move. Would Davis note the strange angle of her leg under the sheet, held up to make room for her probing hand? For now she left her fingers in her pot, but didn't dare move. Not, at least, until she felt the mattress bouncing again ever so lightly as Davis stroked his Johnson. Davis was sure Sarah was asleep, but still didn't want to risk waking her, so he stroked himself slowly. One hand inside his shorts, cupped his balls while the other stroked his stiff member slowly. He could feel himself getting worked up and knew he could ejaculate soon. Sarah had brought herself to orgasm. It was a little one, and she was able to stifle her moans. But now she was even more horny and wide awake. She was desperate to see what Davis was getting up to. Amy had let it slip once that Davis had an exceptional cock, long and thick, and Sarah didn't want to miss an opportunity to see if she wasn't lying. Faking a yawn, Sarah rolled over onto her back. She made sure to keep her eyes shut and added some sniffling sounds to assure Davis that she was in dream land. Davis was startled by Sarah's sudden shift, and froze where he was, rock-hard dick in hand. Staring at Sarah through the dark, he reassured himself that she was indeed asleep. Then he noticed that the buttons on her top had opened up and he could see half a nipple on one of her round breasts. Little did he know how the buttons had opened or why the nipple was erect, but the image helped him decide to continue stroking his stiff member. Only now he would do so in earnest. When the mattress began shaking again, Sarah opened her eyes. It was her chance to see Davis's cock, and she was glad she'd looked. Only she hadn't figured Davis would be staring at her. He saw her eyes open and quickly turned over to the fetal position he'd started out the night in. Davis's heart was beating heavily. Blood was rushing through his head. His right hand squeezed his hard-on hard and he held himself as still as an animal caught in a car's headlights. Had she noticed? Was he sure he'd seen her eyes open? Maybe it was part of a dream? He didn't dare move. Sarah couldn't believe how beautiful Davis's hard-on was or how stupid she was for startling him so. Now she wouldn't get to see it, nor would she get to see it squirt, which would have been very exciting to see. If she feigned sleep would he go at it again? Would he feel awkward in the morning. Suddenly she thought back to one of the first time's she'd had casual sex outside of any relationship. She'd been with a young professor at college. She wasn't in his course and there was no ethical issue to grapple with, just two adults who'd suddenly found themselves at the comfortable end of one too many drinks. "It's funny how educated adults behave sometimes, isn't it?" He'd begun. "We both know we're going to go home now and masturbate in order to relieve the tension. We also both know there is no chance of a romantic relationship between us. Yet the prospect of helping each other to sexual satisfaction, while incredibly exciting, scares us off." Laughing inside at the memory, Sarah wondered if it was really his logic or his deep silky voice that led her to bend her knees and suck his cock. But it was a pleasant memory of some decent sex with no emotional strings attached. Didn't Davis deserve the same? Amy would understand. And she'd probably never find out. "Davis?" no reply. "Are you asleep?" Sarah waited a moment, but there was still no answer. She knew he was awake, wide awake. She could feel the tension in his body and knew he was frozen emotionally. She would have to make the first move. "Did I catch you jerking off?" She said with as broad a smile as she could put into her voice. She even added a little giggle, trying to put him at ease. "I think I saw a stiff cock." She added seductively and sidled over to spoon next to Davis. Her ample breasts, now exposed from her pajama top pressed into his back and her right hand reached over to replace his on his heavy member. "Well what do we have here?" Davis hesitated a moment, but then got out of bed. He stood next to the bed with his turgid cock extending out in front of him, holding up his lengthy t-shirt. Sarah had to laugh, and her giggles got to him as well. "Sarah," Davis began between chuckles, "what are we doing?" "Well, you were jerking off, and I was jerking off, and then I came and almost nodded off, but you started pounding harder!" "You were jerking off?" "Well, in my case, it was more rubbing than jerking, but yes." "And you came?!" "Well, a small one, quietly." "Okay, so I'm less embarrassed." "How could you be embarrassed with a cock like that?!" "Sarah, stop, I don't want to go any further." "Sure you do." "No, I don't, I would love to have sex and, yes, I'm horny, but I'm not screwing up my marriage and yours just because we ended up in the same room by accident." "I'm a lucky girl, to have such a noble bed partner." "Don't tell me you cheat on Larry." "No, I don't. You're right. I really do mean it that I'm lucky. And I'm glad we got this out of the way. I'm sorry I touched you. I didn't mean to offend. Come back to bed, we have a busy day tomorrow." Davis got back into bed, his dick now hanging limply through the fly in his shorts. "Davis?" "Yes." "Would it be okay if I got myself off again? I like to cum hard and I was trying to hide it before." Davis chuckled but added, "Yes, and maybe I'll pound my meat as well, just to be able to fall asleep." Sarah laughed and kicked the sheets down to the foot of the bed. She made it look like she needed the room, but she could have satisfied herself under the sheets. What she wanted was to watch Davis stroke his tool. And stroke he did. If they started out slowly, each one playing lightly with his genitals, soon they lost all inhibition and concentrated on reaching orgasm. Sarah was so turned on watching Davis's long and thick cock that her sexual juices were flowing liberally. As she forced three fingers in and out of her pussy, the sloppy sucking sounds were audible. Her other hand was playing with her breasts which were now completely bare and entertaining Davis. If Davis had started out trying not to look at her, Sarah's vocals gave him no choice but to look. Her chorus of "oh yeah" and "oh my god" and "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" stole the show, until she curled up into half a sit up, yelled "GOD YES, YES, YEEEEEESSSSS", and collapsed back on the bed. Her right hand was still buried in her pussy, and her breasts were heaving up and down as she caught her breath. "I take it we've reached our goal?" Sarah laughed, "Well, I did, but I don't see you getting anywhere." "I was too busy watching." "Enjoy the show?" "Very much." "I can see," Sarah said, reaching over to grab his cock and size it up. "Sarah... what did we say about touching?" "You can look, but you better not touch." "It's what we said," Davis protested meekly, but he'd taken his hand away to make room for Sarah's and didn't continue to protest when Sarah didn't remove her hand. "How do you rub yourself when you're so dry?" "I spit a bit into my hand." "Let me grease you up a bit." Sarah offered, taking her right hand out of her wet cunt and using it instead of her left. The change in hands required her to get up onto her knees and face Davis's cock head-on. "You're giving me a hand job." "Shh... relax." Sarah scooped more lubricating fluids out of her snatch and spread them on Davis's dick. Then she did the same with her left hand. Davis was so long and thick that the two hands together didn't even cover it all. Leaving the left hand on the rod, Sarah used her right hand to play with his testicles. She even experimented with sticking a finger in Davis's ass. "Are you okay with that?" "Larry is a lucky guy." "You have no idea." Sarah was still wet between the legs, but wasn't overflowing. In stead she bent over and spit a wad of saliva over Davis's meaty cock-head. "Aren't you going to cum?" She asked, rubbing harder and faster. "Getting tired?" "No, getting horny," and she brought her mouth down on his dick to fully enjoy the engorged cock. "Don't do that, Sarah, I'm close to cumming!" "Mm-hm," she grunted, mouth stuffed, and she began shoving her finger deeper into his ass. "You're making me cum! I can't hold out any longer!" Davis wasn't used to having his load swallowed and waited anxiously to see what Sarah would do. He couldn't hold back. He was in ecstasy. Throwing his head back onto the pillow he let go and spewed gobs of jism into Sarah's mouth. Sarah swallowed every drop, and enough came out that it took several sucks and licks to get the cock all cleaned up. Looking down on her handy work, Sarah took in the sight of Davis's fine cock, now less stiff, but still erect. Davis lay back, spent, looking for something to say that wouldn't sound cheesy. "God, Amy never swallows my cum." Was that cheesy or just stupid, mentioning your wife to the 'other woman'? "I love cum." Sarah said, sticking out her tongue to show him some before she swallowed it. "Larry's a lucky guy," he sighed in the end "And Amy's one lucky bitch," Sarah answered squeezing his cock. "Maybe we should get them together?" "Next little league game." "Maybe they're together now." Davis laughingly suggested, and then after a moment's weighted silence both he and Sarah said in tandem: "Nah." Then they were silent again. Sarah was still lightly stroking Davis's cock, which refused to completely shrink, but now she had laid down next to Davis letting her breasts press against his abdomen. Davis had begun to doze off when he heard Sarah ask. "How come she doesn't fuck you more?" "We fuck all the time." "Davis, you're talking to a girl who just swallowed your cum. A load like that could take a week to build up." "Nah, I just spew a lot. Fucked Amy last night as a matter of fact. Twice." "No way." "Way." "Twice?" "Well, once when I came home from dropping Billy off at your place, and then again when we went to bed." "Next time the kids sleep over at your place." The conversation died again and it seemed as if both Davis and Sarah had nodded off when Davis suddenly asked. "Sarah, did we go too far?" "No. We're cool." "Just helped each other out, right?" "Right." A car's headlights moved across their window just then and splashed some light through the Motel curtains. Sarah caught sight of the silhouette of Davis's semi-hard cock in her hand. She brought her right leg up and pressed her thigh into his testicles. Then began to pull at his cock more purposefully. He didn't protest. "Amy doesn't swallow, does she." "No." "Does she finger your ass?" "No, not inside." "Do you finger her ass?" "Yeah, sometimes. She likes it, but doesn't want to admit it." "So no fucking her ass then?" "Oh come on. Who would let me fuck her ass with a dick as big as mine?" "Good point, you're certainly well endowed." They were silent for a beat. The only sound was a light rustling of the sheets as Sarah stroked the cock in her hand. Davis was half aware of what she was doing and half falling asleep. A semi-trailer honking on the freeway, jolted him back to consciousness, and after a moment's thought he couldn't help but ask further. "Larry gives it to you in both holes?" "Yeah, I've always been pretty kinky and loose, so it was pretty natural." Sarah stopped herself just before asking him if he wanted to fuck her in the ass. She knew he wanted to, she could feel it in his dick which was stiff again. His comment was true, his dick was huge and would stretch her to the extreme. Larry was long, but narrow. Still, she knew she could take it. Chubby, happy girls like herself were always more open. Amy, being so thin and stiff, must have a hard time taking this cock in her cunt. "How long did it take Amy to get used to your cock?" Davis laughed. "Maybe a year. We bought all sorts of sex toys to help her get stretched out and horny. I can't believe I'm telling you this. Amy'll kill me." "No, it's good actually. I mean, we get along naturally enough, but I never would have thought Amy would be as horny as me. I'm happy to know she likes to fuck." "'Likes' isn't the word. Amy keeps a vibrator in her purse." "Get the fuck out!" "I'm not kidding you. I'm a very happy man." "I'm sure you are." "Amy blames me. She says sex is addictive and that since meeting me and trying to satisfy my needs, she's developed the need for constant sex as well." Sarah had stroked Davis's cock back into a full erection. It was clear to her that he could fuck and fuck often. She had sidled up to him so that she could rub her twat on his thigh, and so far he hadn't said anything to stop her. "I think you win." "Win what?" Davis asked. "We were kind of competing just now, weren't we? Larry gets better blow jobs, Amy gets better cock, Larry gets anal sex, Amy gets lots of sex. Isn't that what we've been doing?" Davis was silent. Sarah also kept still. She even stopped stroking his hard-on. "I didn't think of it that way, but maybe you're right. I'm a bit distracted." "By what?" "By what?! By a warm hand stroking my cock and a wet snatch sliding up and down my leg." Davis and Sarah both laughed. Sarah's laughs sent her breasts into convulsions all over Davis's side, which only served to excite him more. Sarah let go of Davis slowly, regrettably, and rolled back over to her side of the bed. "This got a bit out of hand didn't it." "You mean a bit too much hand." "Don't say you didn't enjoy it." "Hell no. I can't believe I even asked you to stop." "No, you're right. We can't continue. Any more and it'll be all out." "I think I have to jerk off again." "I'm way ahead of you." Sarah laughed, shaking the bed a bit as she rubbed herself furiously. Davis rolled over onto his side and tried to fall asleep. It didn't bother him that Sarah was masturbating next to him. He thought about Amy and then he thought about Lisa. Lisa Maddox had been his first girlfriend in college. They'd been together for at least a month, but had yet to have sex. They'd make out, and Davis would get his hands all over her, but she would push him away. One night in the dorm, some girls were flirting around a bit drunk and landed in his room somehow. He had a single and a dartboard and was throwing some darts wearing only his boxer shorts when they stumbled in. The girls were very forward and had his cock out in a matter of minutes. They promised him the time of his life and began making out with each other. They wore short skirts with no underwear and he could see them fingering each other. Then they came back to him and began sucking his cock. A voice inside him began chastising him. How could he do this to Lisa? What about Lisa? What would Lisa say? And somehow Davis managed to get his cock back into his pants and the girls back down the hall. Two in a Room Lisa came into Davis's room a short time after that and would have certainly caught him fucking the two girls had he let it get that far. He was pleased at the time that he had done the right thing. But Lisa didn't let Davis get any sexual release and even took offense when he openly asked for a blow job. When, the next day, Davis heard all of Alex Swanson's tales of fucking the two nymphos, he got angry and decided to dump Lisa. Only Lisa beat him to it, confronting him on the main green and accusing him of being a sex fiend. Davis suddenly realized he'd been living with twenty years of regret. Always doing the right thing, in lieu of enjoying the moment. Sarah was still rubbing her clit. Davis's cock was still turgid. He was aroused. So was she. He knew she wouldn't object. Larry's feelings were her responsibility and Amy's were his. But for now he wanted to take care of his own feelings just as Sarah was now taking care of hers. Davis got out of bed again and Sarah stopped fingering herself. "Am I bothering you?" She asked hesitantly. Davis was coming over to her side of the bed. "Not nearly enough." He replied, crawling onto the bed and pulling her knees apart. "Yes please!" Sarah screamed as Davis lowered his head to her mound. His tongue was quick on her clit and broke contact from time to time to probe her cunt. Sarah was in heaven, moaning and thrashing on the bed. Davis wanted to stop, fearing he was being too rough, but Sarah pushed him back down on her cunt and told him to continue. With all stops pulled, Davis began fingering her cunt and then fingered her ass. The juices from her cunt were flooding out and there was no lack of lubrication He put two fingers in her ass and began sucking her clitoris forcefully. Sarah screamed out as she climaxed. Davis could feel the muscles flexing around the fingers in her ass and wondered what the inside of her cunt felt like. Removing his spunky fingers, he positioned himself to penetrate. "Are we good with this?" "Yes." was all Sarah said, and then Davis entered. Sarah felt his cock-head spreading her labia apart and then felt the full length of his cock filling her up as she'd never been filled before. Actually she'd been this full up several times, but didn't want to admit her affairs with Solomon. Sarah met Solomon Washington at the gas station. She had filled up at the self-service pump and wanted to check her oil. She'd raised her hood and was about to pull out the oil wick out when Solomon approached and told her off. How could she do that with her good clothes on?! She would have said the same thing to him, as he wore nice slacks and a form-fitting button down white shirt that emphasized his black muscular body. However she was thrilled at the attention. Larry was going through a tough time at work and had been ignoring her. They still had sex, but it was routine. Solomon took her to a motel and lavished her body with attention. His cock was huge, massive, scary even. At first Sarah was in pain, but soon got used to taking Solomon's cock up her cunt. Later in their affair, though, Solomon tried to fuck her up the ass and it just didn't work. He suggested that she have her pinky-dick white husband begin to stretch her out and she agreed. Larry had been thrilled at the suggestion and their sex life improved dramatically. Soon Solomon was out of the picture and Sarah and Larry were as happy as ever. The memory of Solomon Washington's long hard cock flashed through Sarah's mind in an instant. Presently she was brought back from her dreams by Davis's intense pounding. Davis, hungry for some of Sarah's large breasts leaned forward on top of her and began sucking at her nipples. She was suddenly struck by Davis's strangeness. He was another man, not Larry. She thought about Amy. How would she feel to find out Amy had seduced Larry? What was she doing to Amy? Sarah knew she had wanted this to happen. She'd wanted it from the moment the desk clerk said they only had one room. She wanted it to happen when she invited Davis to sleep in the bed. She was the one who grabbed his cock. She sucked his cock. Now she had him fucking her and pleasuring her and she suddenly felt wrong. But there was no stopping now. Davis, afraid of crushing Sarah, rolled over onto his back. Sarah liked fucking in the cowgirl position and took the opportunity to show Davis some of the tricks Larry had been enjoying once Solomon taught them to her. She held her heavy breasts low, just over his face where he could enjoy them. Then she started thrusting her ass up and down, round and round as if it were attached to it's own engine. Davis felt her tight twat dancing along his stiff rod but also saw her heavy breasts held still above his face. He was in heaven. Soon Sarah raised herself up and simply rocked back and forth on his cock, rubbing her breasts and giving Davis the show of his life. Then she returned a hand to her pussy, rubbing her clit as her cunt muscles grabbed and squeezed Davis's thick tool. From the amount of liquid running down his legs and the fluctuations inside Sarah's cunt and her audible gasps of ecstasy it was clear to Davis and perhaps everyone in the neighboring rooms that Sarah had climaxed. When she finished, she just sat there on his cock as the rhythmic spasms of her vagina slowed down. "That was fucking amazing." Davis applauded her. Sarah laughed. "I just had a massive orgasm." "I noticed." "I was trying hard to get YOU off. I want YOU to cum." "I will, don't worry." "Davis, we have to end this. I didn't think it would go this far. We're having better sex than I have with my husband. I want you to cum, and finish this fuck." "How romantic." Davis chided, but he was smiling. "Listen, we're just helping each other out here, right?" "Right." "So why don't you help me learn what ass fucking is like and then I'm sure to cum." "Okay, big guy. Wanna fuck my ass?" But Sarah didn't wait for an answer. She rose off Davis's cock and sidled over onto the other side of the bed, crouching on her hands and knees. "Now grease me up first with my pussy juice. Then stick it in slowly, a bit at a time." Davis jumped up on his knees and poked his dick into Sarah' quim in the doggie position. "Let me just grease it up a bit in here." "God that feels so good. You're so big." "I'm loving your big breasts." Davis answered leaning forward to take a handfull. "Amy's small." "All my lovers have been small." "Would you cheat on Amy just to get some big tit?" "Y'never know. I'm cheating on her now for that." "That and some ass." "Yeah, I'm gonna go in now." "I can tell." Davis had pulled out from Sarah's love tunnel and was pressing his cock-head at the entrance to her hershey highway. "Does it hurt." "No, press harder. You have to get past a ring of muscle." "Like this?" "Ugh,"Sarah gasped,"Yeah, like that." "This is so fucking tight." "Push--" Sarah stuttered between heavy breaths "Push in." "I'm in all the way." "Oh. I know. Believe me I know. Leave it there for a minute. Let me get used to it." Davis held still and admired the sight of his long schlong disappearing into the tight hole of Sarah's anus. The room was dark, but there was light from the parking lot coming in through the curtains and his vision had become accustomed to the shadows of varying hue. "Okay, start humping." Davis started out slowly but soon was gliding in and out smoothly. Sarah's free hand was rubbing her clitoris from underneath them. She was moaning and groaning and apparently enjoying herself. Davis was definitely enjoying himself and declared his desire to cum after only a minute. "Cum on my tits!" Sarah cried out just in time for Davis to pull out and grab his turgid cock. Sarah spun around and squeezed her breasts together with her hands. Davis's cock erupted. Ropes of his white sperm flashed across Sarah's bosom and even splashed up onto her face and into her hair. "How do you get so much goo on a second cum?!" Sarah asked amazed. "Blessed, I guess." Davis ignored the wetness of his cum all over Sarah's front and pulled her up into a big warm hug. They kissed and laughed and then discussed where this affair would lead. They agreed not to tell, and not to do it again. They promised each other never to get caught alone together. Sarah promised to encourage Amy to open her ass up to Davis. Bill and Sam played well the next day, but their team was eliminated. Throughout the game Davis would catch Sarah looking at him and she would catch him staring at her. The four drove home in silence. Just outside of town, when thoughts of home are strongest, they stopped for gas. Sarah took Davis aside, out of earshot of the boys. "When you drop us off at home, I want you to come in. Billy left his stuff with us, so that can be your excuse. Larry will be there and after you guys banter for a bit, I want to take him aside and suck his dick with you in the house. I know that sounds weird, but that's what I want to happen. Will you help me?" Davis chuckled. "It IS weird, but I'll help." The long drive ended at 8:00 pm when Davis pulled his SUV up to the Lockridge's house. Larry was waiting and opened the front door as they were getting out of the car. Davis shook his hand with all the fervor Larry would have expected from a friend, but inside felt guilty for having fucked his neighbor's wife. When they had all entered the house, Davis was even further confronted by the surprise Larry had prepared: Amy was there setting the table. "We decided to have dinner together so that the kids wouldn't have to tell the same stories twice!" Amy announced, putting down a plate and coming over to give Davis a hug. Dinner went well and the kids' initial excitement turned to exhaustion. "I'll get the desert," Larry offered getting up from his seat. "I'll help," Sara jumped in and gave a quick wink to Davis. Davis took the hint and made sure the conversation kept rolling and kept involving Amy so that the time it took Larry and Sarah to "get dessert" wouldn't be noticed. Larry was first to return, looking a bit flushed and stumbling over his words as he unveiled the base-ball diamond shaped cake. Sarah came in next and was all smiles. Davis smiled back and then started. She had cum in her hair. Amy noticed too and quickly jumped to Sarah's side. They giggled together and left the room. Ten minutes later they were back and the party went on without a hitch. By 11:00pm Amy and Davis collapsed exhausted into bed. "Can I tell you a secret?" "You better!" Davis chided. "Sarah gave Larry a blowjob in the kitchen when they went to get dessert!" "No Way!" Davis feigned surprise. "She came back in with some cum in her hair. That's why I pulled her out of the room." "Whoa! What did she say?" "At first she didn't know what I was on about. I told her there was something in her hair. She tried to say it was salad dressing or something, and I was going to let it go. But then she admitted it was cum and we laughed. I asked her why Larry couldn't wait until bedtime, and she admitted it was her idea. She told me she'd seen your cock when you were sharing a room and it made her so horny for dick that she couldn't wait. She also said it was real kinky doing something sexy with guests right in the next room, listening to us talk and worrying that they'd get caught. She said we should try it sometime." Amy had been playing with Davis's cock while telling this little story, and also playing with herself a bit. Davis climbed on top of Amy and fucked her slowly as they spoke. "Should I go wake up Billy now?" "No." Amy laughed. "Can you imagine us like this with guests downstairs?" "Yes." "Are you dressed or naked?" "We're both dressed well, but I didn't put on any underwear." "It's a party?" "At least ten couples, for your birthday." "I told you how sexy you were looking." "So did a few of the other men. I was so horny I pulled you upstairs and we began kissing in the hallway. I took out your cock and sucked it , but we heard noise on the stairs and you pushed me into our room and onto the bed." "I pushed your dress up," Davis continued while in fact continuing to penetrate Amy's pussy. "and stuck my cock in your cunt." "Just like you are now." "Only I fucked you quick, so I would cum fast." "Don't cum on my dress." "Where do I cum?" "You cum in my mouth." "You want me to cum in your mouth?!" Davis asked genuinely surprised. Amy had always claimed to be revolted by that idea. "Mmm. I want that. I want that now actually. Give me your cock now and cum in my mouth!" Davis didn't know what to do and just kept pumping his cock in and out of Amy's pussy. "C'mon baby. Bring your cock to me, I want to suck you, and you can suck me." Davis and Amy began sixty-nineing. This was a familiar enough position for them, but it usually began their lovemaking rather than ended it. At first Davis thought tonight's fuck would be a welcome-home quicky, but it now became clear that Amy wanted an invested sex session. Davis thought she wanted him to lick her to orgasm and that they would then fuck doggy style, Amy's favorite. But Amy was sucking away on his dick like there was no tomorrow. She had cupped his balls in one hand and was probing his ass with the other. When Amy stuck a finger into Davis's ass he was as thrilled as he was surprised. She knew it turned him on to get touched down there, but she'd always balked at the idea of penetration. But Davis didn't have much time to wonder about Amy's inspiration. He felt the jism working its way up his cock and knew he would have to release soon. "Oh, man, honey! You're making me cum! I'm gonna cum!" "Mm-hmm! It's what I want." Amy sputtered from around his thick cock. "Cum in my mouth baby, give me all your juice." Davis's cock erupted and quantities of semen poured forth down Amy's throat. Amy choked a bit, but swallowed everything. Some cum dribbled down her chin and a late spurt caught her left tit as she was sitting up. She turned to face Davis and her face was just beaming. "Did you like that?" "Incredibly!" "Surprised?" "Very much so." "Your face is wet." "Because your cunt is. Your face has cum on it." "Will you kiss me?" "You want to taste your pussy juice?" "Yeah, and you can taste your cum. It's not bad actually." Amy and Davis laughed and kissed. Davis took advantage of the kiss to massage Amy's breasts and then her pussy. "Go to my drawer," Amy ordered. Her drawer was where her sex toys were kept, and Davis knew it was his turn to get Amy off. "Take out the purple one and the little silver bullet." Amy laid back with her legs apart and together with Davis fucked her hole with a medium sized purple dildo. Her juices were flowing and even in the dim light Davis could see a trickle of fluid escape her pussy lips as the purple silicone thrust in and out. "I'm cuming!" Amy whispered, grabbing hold of Davis's cock. Davis kept pumping the dildo in and out as he was not hard enough yet to put his cock back in. Amy moaned and raised her hips as she climaxed. Davis saw even more liquid flow from her vagina and lowered his face to lick some of it up. "Put the silver bullet in." Davis patted around on the bed until he found the small silvery vibrator. "The battery's dead, but stick it in my cunt and get it wet. God I'm horny" Davis did, excited by Amy's direct filthy language. "Now stick it in my ass." Davis froze. Amy had never wanted ass play in the past. She'd never before swallowed cum, nor played with Davis's ass. Suddenly tonight she has to do all three? Amy sensed that Davis had stopped. "Come on honey. Poke that baby in my ass and open me up. I want to cum some more." Davis followed Amy's instructions, being more excited than he was curious. He would get her off and then ask his probing questions. He'd stuck his finger in her ass before, in the heat of passion, and she'd gone along with it for a short time, even cumming. But he was always given the impression that she would rather do without. "Put some fingers in instead, now." Davis's thoughts had drifted but were now brought swiftly back to the present. Amy lay on her back with her head held up on two pillows. He kneeled at her side and she was able to stroke his cock which was stiff again. His right hand had been thrusting the small silver dildo in and out of her while his left hand stroked her nipples. Now Amy was asking him to replace the dildo with fingers. Following her instructions, Davis was surprised to find that one finger slipped in easily, almost as if it were probing her pussy. When he added a second finger, there was some added tension, but soon again Amy adjusted to two fingers and then three. "Bring me your cock!" Davis moved over towards Amy's head, but kept his fingers embedded in her ass. Amy sucked and sucked on his cock, but was primarily coating his erection with saliva. "Now stick this baby into my ass." "Amy. You're full of surprises tonight." "Oh yeah. Surprise is the word. Now get busy fucking me ass before I change my mind." Davis moved around between her legs. He pumped his cock into her wet pussy a few times to add to the lubrication that Amy had given him. Then he moved his cock-head to her open anus. Davis took his time, remembering Sarah's instructions. How strange, he thought. Anal sex two nights in a row with two different women. Something was up. Within a few minutes of rhythmic pumping, Amy's tight ass caused Davis to spew his second cum load into her rectum. Davis kept his cock in her butt and watched as she rubbed her clit to another orgasm. When she relaxed a bit he let his limp member get pushed out by her anal muscles. Then he lay beside Amy and held her hand. He could feel her trembling. "I hate to say it, but I really liked it." "Glad to hear it." "Is there shit on your dick?" "I have no idea," Davis laughed, "Is that what concerns you?" "Well, the feeling was good, but the shit part disgusts me. I don't think I could touch or suck your dick before you took a shower." "Amy?" "Yes." "You want to tell me now why you suddenly became a sex fiend?" "Davis! I've always been a sex fiend. When have we ever gone without sex?" "No. You're right. I'm just thinking about a few things we did just now that were new." Amy was silent, but had moved her hand from Davis's hand to his dick. She was lightly flipping his cock back and forth. "Sarah told me." Davis froze inside. What was he to say? His wife knew he'd cheated but had given him the best fuck of their marriage. Plus she knew that he didn't tell her. "I... I wanted to say something, but didn't know... I promised her I wouldn't." "She told me, she told me everything. She said you jumped out of bed when she touched you and about how she'd begged you and didn't feel guilty until it was too late." "Why... why did she tell you. I mean, she was so adamant that we keep this a secret. Does Larry know?" "She's telling him now, or at least that's what we agreed. When I told her that I knew it was cum in her hair, she began sobbing. Then she told me about seeing your cock and being driven crazy by the idea of having such a fine cock next to her in bed and not riding it." "Weren't you angry?" "You know I thought I would be, but it doesn't seem to bother me. I don't know why." "But you wanted to make sure I enjoyed the same things with you that I did with Sarah?" "Well, she told me that you didn't want to go through with anything until she said she just wanted to suck you and swallow your cum." "She was pretty convincing." "Well, I understood that it was just a sex thing and I was secretly pleased by some of the things Sarah said." Two in a Room "Yeah? Like what?" "Like how lucky I am to have a cock like yours, and how you called me a really good sex machine..." Davis didn't remember saying anything like "sex machine," but he'd already figured out that Sarah had embellished some things for his benefit. Mostly he was relieved that he had gotten to fuck Sarah but not hurt Amy. He thought back to his college fiasco with Lisa, said carpe diem and fell asleep. Either he didn't hear, or it didn't register, but he missed the last thing Amy mentioned. "...and how maybe I could fuck Larry one day." Sarah sucked and sucked at Larry's dick. Having cum but a few hours before, Larry would be able to last a long time now without cumming. Sarah thought back to the huge loads of semen that Davis put out and wondered if Amy was fucking him now. Would she let him know that she knew? Would it be okay? Maybe Amy just played cool with Sarah and was now cursing Davis out for the whole world to hear. But Sarah felt pretty confident that Amy would be okay. After all, Sarah had painted herself as the one responsible and Davis as the victim. How, though, would she let Larry know without messing everything up. She couldn't just say, 'hey, I'm a whore, and seduced Davis and expect him not to be angry. Nor could she come out and blame Davis for taking advantage of her, for that would surely get back to them and the contradictions would be evident. Sarah thought about what Amy said once she'd admitted being transfixed by Davis's cock. "A cock like that can get addictive. We fuck so much I can't get enough. It's as if the more sex I get, the more I need." Then Sarah thought back to Solomon. His fucking had made her into the sex addict she is today. She had been satisfied with a mild weekly poke. But then she got big cock and cock up the ass. Then she turned Larry onto it and fucked HIM up the ass with her dildo while he fucked Her up the ass with his cock. And they were doing it for whole weekends at a time, using lubricants and toys. So maybe Amy was right, that the more you get the more you need. And then it hit her, how to get Larry's understanding for her indiscretions. She stuck her finger in his ass. "Oh god, baby, that feels so good." "I want you so big and hard, Larry." "Yeah? Where do you want it?" "Everywhere." "Oh yeah, baby. You missed your big daddy didn't you?" "Oh yeah! I needed your cock so bad I had to fuck Davis!" "Yeah? You wanted to fuck Davis?" "I wanted to fuck you, but Davis was there, so I fucked him." "Wait." Larry sat up suddenly, "Are you serious or just kidding me." Sarah took her fingers out of Larry's ass but spat on his cock and continued stroking it as she relayed the events of her trip to Danvers. She admitted being honest about fucking Davis but quickly jumped back in time and told Larry how guilty she felt about her affair with Solomon. "You were having an affair?" "It was a few fuck sessions. I prefer to call it sex lessons." "Call it what you want, you cheated on me." "Yes. And I'm sorry it happened but happy with the results." "What results?! Fucking Davis?!" "No. Well, yeah. I mean who turned me into such a cock-slut? It wasn't you. But who gets the benefit of a good wife who takes it up the ass and swallows his cum, and fucks him in elevators or gives him hand jobs at the movies?" "But you like doing all that, don't you?" "I love doing it. But who introduced me to it?" "Davis?" "No. Davis has nothing to do with this. It was my affair with Solomon. He's the one who told me to have my husband bone me up the a-hole, and that led to everything else." "What else?" "All the great sex we've been having! C'mon, you know you've got it good don't you?" Larry looked down on Sarah's hand stroking his cock. His raging hard-on had gone a bit limp. He was confused, thinking he should be angry, but not being. He too had fantasized about other women. He had fucked plenty before they'd been married. Why should any of this matter. After all, here he was getting great sex from the woman he loved. "Do you love me?" "You have no idea how much." "So why did you want to fuck Davis?" "Not for love, but for sex. Because he was there. I mean nothing would have happened if we hadn't been forced to take the room together, or if the room had had two beds. Believe me, we both tried stopping ourselves more than once. It was pathetic. We finally decided we wouldn't get any sleep without cumming. So we started jerking off next to each other, which led to jerking each other off, which led to a fuck, which led to a lot of confusion." "Who took the initiative, you or Davis?" "Me. Davis was stroking his cock under the sheets and I pulled them away so I could see." "Why?" "If Amy was rubbing her clit right next to you, you wouldn't want to look?" "I suppose I would," Larry chuckled. "And if she asked you to suck her tit so that she could climax, would you help her?" "He-he." Larry had the scene running through his head. His dick was getting harder and Sarah was stroking it more fervently. "And if she spread her legs and asked you to stick your hard cock into her wet cunt just to help her get off, would you do it? Would you fuck her?" "Oh yeah! Gotta fuck!" "Well," Sarah said as she straddled her husband's waist and inserted his stiff cock into the folds of her vagina, "Amy wants you to fuck her." "Does she now?" "Sort of an equalizer, to even things up between us." "You fucked Davis so now She fucks me?" "Right." "A regular couple's swap?" "I guess." "And you want me to do it?" "Only if you want." "And how do we know it's not the start of a whole new chapter of sexual escapades, looking to swing with all our friends?" "I donno." "You just love fucking don't you?" Larry asked as he threw Sarah on her back and began pounding into her from on top. "You're just a regular slut, aren't you? You want twenty guys fucking you in all your holes and cumming all over you. Is that what you want?" Sarah didn't answer, at least not verbally. She was climaxing all over Larry's cock. Larry also came, spewing gobs of sperm into Sarah's love-tunnel. They collapsed, hugged, and drifted off to sleep. "So will you fuck Amy? Should I set it up?" Sarah asked, as if in a dream. "Only if you're there with me." "Do you want me to watch?" "Yes, and I want to watch you, making love to a woman." "I don't know if Amy is cool with that." "You'll just have to ask her. Are you cool with it?" "Um, well I figure that if I get worked up enough I could suck anything." "That's my girl." They drifted off some more. "Sarah?" "Yes." "I still want to punish you for fucking behind my back." "How?" "I'll let you know tomorrow, but I think you'll like it." And they fell asleep. That is to say Larry fell asleep and Sarah fingered herself to another small orgasm fantasizing about Larry's punishment, hoping he meant to tie her up and fuck her endlessly. Maybe he would put laundry clips on her nipples. Maybe he would -- and then she came and fell asleep exhausted. It was harder than usual to get up for work on Monday. Sarah had had so much good sex in the last 24 hours, that what she needed more than ever was good sleep. She began fantasizing about an afternoon nap as she dropped Sam off at school and sped to her real-estate office. Fortunately things were busy at work and she was kept occupied. It was only on her way home that she remembered Larry's threat, or was it a promise, of a punishment. Life at the Lockridge home seemed normal that evening: Dinner, TV, bath and bed for Sam, bath bed and sex for Larry and Sarah. As Sarah lay with her breast pressed into the mattress and Larry pounding her ass from behind, she wondered whether or not he'd forgotten the punishment. She'd sucked him off into her mouth when they came into the room, and then fucked in the missionary position for a good ten minutes. Larry's hard-on took Sarah to multiple orgasms in various positions. When he finally got her on her knees, face in the pillow, ass in the air, he rammed his rod home into her shit hole. Some girls might take that as their punishment: a dose of pain accented with occasional slaps of her rump. But Sarah was used to anal sex and Larry was not into rough sex. So the slaps were light and the stroking pleasurable and within a few minutes Larry was spewing some more semen down Sarah's bowels. Then they collapsed in a heap on the bed. "That was so good, honey." "You like it up the ass don't you?" "Oh, so much." "Did Davis fuck you there?" Sarah hesitated but told the truth. "Yeah, actually I encouraged him. He said something about being an anal virgin." "So if I fuck Amy up the ass she's probably an anal virgin too?" "Only if they haven't fucked that way since we've returned, but I suspect they have." "Why?" "Well Amy's a slut at heart but never thought to try it, and now that the cat's out of the bag, she'll probably give it a try." "So she's a slut hey?" "Yep." "And she wants to fuck me?" "Yeah." "I want you there. I want you sticking my cock into her cunt." "Yeah, is that my punishment?" "Oh no. I have bigger plans for you." "Yeah what?" "I want to piss all over you. Ready?" "You want what?" "Come, get into the tub. I always have to piss after a good fuck and I want to piss all over you." "Larry! I never would have guessed." "Guess or not, like it or not, it's my fee for fucking behind my back." "Fair enough." Sarah said, thinking she was getting off easily. "But first I want to tie your hands behind your back." Sarah was thrilled. She loved playing the passive victim to Larry's dominant side. It was so good to see him take control and take her forcefully. They often played with light BSDM in bed, had handcuffs and soft ropes. In this case Larry chose a studded leather strap that usually served as a choker to strap Sarah's hands behind her back. Then hes spanked her lightly and pushed her towards the bathtub. "Get on your knees, bitch." Sarah complied. Larry entered the bath and stood before her shaking his limp pecker. Sarah kept her mouth open and tongue out, hoping to suck some cock. But Larry kept his distance. Suddenly a spurt of warm liquid hit Sarah in the eye. Then she felt quantities of piss flooding her mouth. Larry aimed his spray to cover her hair and breasts and then again, towards the end to dribble into her mouth. They stood like that for a moment saying nothing. Larry felt spent. Sarah wanted a shower, but suddenly she felt her own kidneys begging to pee. "Now it's my turn," she declared and began to pee on the floor of the tub. Larry quickly bent down and cupped his hand under her pussy, splashing the urine back onto her belly. Sarah lost her balance and suddenly they were slipping and sliding all over the bathtub and laughing. "God, Larry this is SO kinky!" "Yeah," he laughed, "I just want to spew more and more." "Do it, piss on me." "None left. I want to cum." "Do it. Cum on my face." "suck my piss-wet dick!" Sarah sucked him as he crouched over her and she lay on her back in the tub. Larry didn't even get hard, he just started oozing semen into Sarah's mouth. "Damn! It's like I can't get enough!" "I know the feeling loverboy. Piss on me again." Larry felt some more piss building up after his ejaculation and spurts went shooting in various directions. Sarah farted loudly, and they fell into each other again laughing. Slowly they recuperated, showered and went to bed. Amy looked at her husband Davis looking at her. "You look fantastic." "I'm nervous." "Don't be. I want you to have fun." "I know. I want to have fun, but I don't feel quite right about this." "Sarah and Larry are our friends. If anything doesn't feel right, they will let you pull out. Just go and let things run their course." "I wish you could come with." "Well, maybe in the future, but this time it's just you and Larry." "Why didn't Sarah want to come here to be with you?" "We had our turn, remember? Tonight is about breaking even." "Take out your dick." "What?" "Come on, take it out. I want to suck you off before I go, but don't cum on my dress or hair." Davis chuckled a bit, but complied. Amy was looking so sexy and her direct sexual orders were a real turn on. Add that to the knowledge that his wife was going to whore herself out to another man made him even hornier. So he had to struggle a bit to wrestle his long turgid rod out through his fly. Amy sucked and sucked and Davis was just about ready to cum. He wanted to grab her head or play with her breasts, but hesitated knowing how hard she had prepared herself for her date. So he lay back and imagined her riding Larry's cock. It was hard to do, and soon his thoughts went to an easier subject, a subject he didn't need to make up, just remember: Sarah sucking him off. He was just about to blow when he suddenly felt the warmth of Amy's mouth disappear. Opening his eyes and quickly dissipating all thoughts of Sarah's breasts, he saw Amy turn around, lift her skirt carefully and lower her bare ass toward Davis's hard-on. Amy, knowing what was in store for the evening had foregone panties and gently lowered her cunt over Davis's dick. "I thought maybe you should stretch me out a bit first." "You're just horny for cock." "Don't tell me you don't love it." "I do, but I'm also going to cum, and I'm not sure Larry is banking on sloppy seconds." "Let me go up and down a few times and then I'll get you off." "You mean to say 'then I'll get off you.'" "Yeah, I'll get off your dick and then get you off. How's that?" "Deal." Amy slid up and down Davis's pole a few more times and then stood up and fixed her dress. She extended a hand to Davis and pulled him up to face the full length mirror in their open closet door. She was dressed to go out, he was looking casual; she wore make up, he had a hard cock sticking out in front of him. Amy grabbed the cock and started stroking. She stood to the side and behind him to be sure to be out of the way of any spurting jism. She and Davis stood there admiring their reflections and occasionally turning to look at each other and kiss. Finally, silently, sperm began to shoot in long lines from Davis's penis. Some hit the mirror and began to slide down. The rest disappeared in the carpet. A dab dribbled onto Amy's hand and she licked it off. Then she re-did her lipstick and turned to go. "When I come back I want to do it all over again, but get dirty this time!" "Go have fun. We'll see what kind of shape you're in when you get back." Amy took her time walking to the Lockridges. When she and Sarah jogged together they crossed this distance in five minutes. Amy wanted more time to try and psych herself up. The cool evening air of the end of summer was blowing up her skirt and drying up her bare pussy that had momentarily been excited while jerking off her husband. Now she was on her way to literally fuck her neighbor's husband, her first official act of adultery. Amy did not consider herself a religious person, but had had enough bible class in Church as a child to be experiencing a knot in her stomach. Was that what was bothering her? Qualms of conscience? When Sarah first let slip the idea of fucking Larry, Amy was genuinely excited. It was in the immediate context of having learned that Sarah had seduced Davis. The quid pro quo, especially with the kids in the background and cum in Sarah's hair was an exciting idea. Since then, however, Davis and Amy had been fucking like rabbits. Even during her period, their new discovery of anal sex had let them continue their debauchery. She could hardly complain about being frustrated. Then again, no matter how much sex you're getting, the idea of an affair has an exciting appeal. Maybe what was really bothering her was that Larry didn't have so much appeal. Davis was tall and well hung, an athletic type with a warm inviting smile. Larry was smaller, with a devious grin and a bit of a belly. At least he's not bald, Amy thought to herself in an effort to cheer herself up, but then found herself wondering whether or not he was the type to wear a toupe. Sarah would have told her about that. She'd already told her not to expect a cock as impressive as Davis's. By the time Amy rounded the corner of their street, she was almost convinced that she was doing this more for Sarah than for herself. It made her feel just a bit better to think she was doing this for Davis. Still, though, she wanted this to be good for her, to feel as right as it did when Sarah first hinted at it. Amy paused just a moment on the landing before raising the knocker and told herself: "ten minutes, if I'm not horny in ten minutes, I call it off." Sarah met Amy at the door, kissed her cheek and stepped back telling her how gorgeous she looked. Amy, her bad mood growing, felt overdressed. Opting to go without any underwear, she had chosen to wear a black knit wrap that clung to her sexy figure. It accentuated her small breasts and hugged her waist. Even though it was a simple piece, she looked elegant, and with a black purse could have gone to a dinner party this way. Sarah and Larry wore more casual outfits, slacks and a blue button down shirt for Larry, and a blouse and skirt on Sarah. Perhaps, Amy thought, Sarah chose such billowy clothing to help hide the buxom bosom that had initially seduced her husband. They mumbled their hellos. Larry and Amy fumbled a kiss on the cheek, and Amy was beginning to feel this would not work out. But as Sarah led Amy into the livingroom, she put her arm around Amy's waste and gave her a light squeeze that helped her feel more at home. Larry, who had run ahead, met them at the sofa with glasses of red wine and the warm Merlot helped calm Amy down even further. They sat, exchanged some awkward pleasantries, but couldn't get a conversation going. Finally, Larry, with his devilish charm broke the ice by mentioning what was on everybody's mind. "How has the sex been now that Davis fucked my wife behind our backs." "Pretty incredible actually," Amy laughed. "Is that right?"Sarah prodded. "Different or more?" "Both. I let Davis fuck me up the ass, and really grew to love it." Amy buckled forward laughing at her own boldness. She couldn't imagine herself talking like this. "What did you put in the wine, Larry?" "Nothing, love, here, have some more." "Larry and I have been getting really kinky ourselves." Sarah continued. "We feel like we're crazy teenagers again." "I know." Amy gasped, grabbing Sarah's arm. "All I think about now is fucking." "Amy, I started masturbating at work." "You too!?" "Yes!" and the two girls fell into another giggling fit. Larry, who was feeling a bit of a third wheel, stood up and came behind Amy where he could massage her neck and shoulders. Amy jumped a bit at the touch, but soon relaxed. Sarah watched intently and Amy kept her eyes locked on Sarah. She was waiting now for Larry to reach down and grab a breast, but it wasn't coming. Sarah spoke. "Amy, Larry and I had a few ideas about how to set the mood and get our little fling going. First, we wanted to know if you'd be more comfortable with me in the room or alone with Larry." "Don't leave yet Sarah. I still need your moral support." "Okay. Great. The truth is I really want to watch if it's okay with you." Amy didn't respond, but closed her eyes, hoping to let the calm from Larry's massage warm over her. Sarah continued. "We prepared some porn, thinking that having some in the background might get us all excited. What do you think, Amy." "Mmmm, maybe. Davis and I put it on when we're gearing up for round three or four. Maybe later."