The Right Man for the Job

I email Jack almost every day and we trade pics back and forth, naughty ones, of course.

He's a great friend and lover who visits us about twice a year and we all three greatly look forward to his coming and his cumming. He's got a lady friend now but hasn't told her yet about Lee and me. He says she's pretty adventuresome but doesn't know if he'll tell her just how close he is with his American friends. You can't get any closer that what we found on Curacao. He arrives next Saturday and, no, we haven't prepared the guest room. We have a king-sized bed and we don't want him to be lonely.