Pornalong - Tub edition

I haven't really had any 'action' for some time- as long as we are talking about 'action' that involves 'other people'. In fairness, there's no shortage of self supporting action in my life, and I plan to keep it that way. I think otherwise I'd have to shoot myself.

So back to my engagements with others. Last night I saw the other couple who I haven't met up with for some time. Certainly not since before I went to the states- and not since the whole Mr.Aloof thing blew up. In fairness, I didn't really want to see them for a bit in there, I was too wounded and wanting something else- from someone(s) else, and I thought that would be really crass.

But I'm past that now, and a night of fun frolicking sounded just about right. So I trucked on over to St. John's Wood after work- and I believe got entangled with some mob that had possibly seen some cricket or something. All I know is it held up my bus and there were swarms of people. But eventually, I got there.

And when I did, Ms.OC (other couple- they need names I'm thinking) was in the bath and Mr.OC was just about to enjoy getting her off with the shower nozzle. I was invited to remove all my clothes and come watch if I liked, which sounded just fine to me.

So there we all were, in the little bathroom, catching up while Mr.OC fondled and played with Ms.OC under the water. Eventually he thought it might be a good idea to make her come, so he concentrated on that for a bit, then we reverted to chatting, then he thought he might make her come again, so he did, then more chatting, then I think a third time and she said she'd had enough, so we left her to finish up in the tub and wandered into the lounge.

I stayed naked, and we continued to catch up. Ms.OC joined us, and there was some general breast fondling and a bit of spanking. I always find it amusing to have hand prints on your ass. Then Ms.OC and I went to the kitchen to make some dinner- she put on some clothes, I put on an apron.

We ate dinner and watched a movie, in between which there was a bit more fondling and messing about, but then it was getting late, and I said I couldn't stay out so late as usual since I have a big party thing tonight. So they hauled me off to the tub so I could have 'my orgasms' which was fine by me.

Ms.OC is apparently more sensitive in the lower regions- so while her shower head treatment was under the water, mine was direct from the spray. Some general manipulating, water spraying, squealing, laughing, and breathing exercises and I was about five orgasms happier and we decided to call it a night.

So no genital to genital sex (though I do like a good finger fucking if it's done right) and Mr.OC never got naked, so never got his happy ending. Hopefully though, he and Ms.OC will remedy that today. As apparently after I come visit them, they tend to get extra excited. Now isn't that nice.

I'll tell you what's nice. Five orgasms. That's pretty nice. Not quite the same as a good hard seeing to. Certainly not the same as the beauty of an in depth mental/sexual relationship like what I had with Mr.Aloof, but certainly good enough to keep me distracted and happy for a bit.

Side note from the evening- when you use a shower head on lady parts under the water it looks just like something in a wind tunnel. Really, really fascinating. I said they should video it, it was kind of cool.