Thinking about the Feather River run (part 2)

I figured my old man was out getting the bike ready and Gary was with him so I pulled out the magazine from earlier and found the story I was reading earlier. His wife was wondering why he only watched and didn’t fuck the guys wife. He told her the guy I was fucking makes her watch. That was why she took my husband to the kitchen. She laughed and said “well what happened in the kitchen?” He told her she went upstairs, then sent him a text telling him to wait for her. Then she texted “What do u think my hubby is doing with her? Kissing her? Touching her? I want him to fuck her like a street corner whore. I was getting wet reading this, so I put a blanket over my lap, and slid my hand down my pants. When the guys wife texted him asking him “have u looked? I hope not. Imagine this in your tiny little wife.” She sent a picture of his cock and said “I luv watching him fuck women with that 10’ dock! I’ll see u in a minute, okay.” I closed my eyes and imagined I was his wife as I rubbed my clit.

I jumped when I felt the couch move hoping it was Johnny. Fuck! It was Gary sitting there with a shit eating grin. “Whatcha doing there Adair?” He snatched the magazine from my hand and smiled just as I heard a bike start. “Is that Johnny?” Gary nodded. “He’s getting fuel before they close. Umm, good story huh. “I can’t believe he likes watching,” I can…lol. Imagine those dweebs watching Jason and Travis fucking their ol lady’s right now” I really hoped he didn’t know what I was doing under the blanket, so I tried to make a joke to lighten the mood and hide my embarrassment. “See what you’re missing buddy? You shoulda gone…lol” “We all should have.” he said as he flipped through the story. “Imagine the fun…lol” “I don’t think so. So you’ve really done that, and please, don’t tell me it was anyone we know.” Gary laughed and shrugged his shoulders. “How does that even happen I asked? The guy just asks you if you want to fuck his girlfriend, or wife. It just seems so weird and awkward to me” Gary handed the magazine to me, smiled and said “Sometimes they ask or it just happens.