I didn't mind Ricky doing his Bachelorette's parties. As far as I was concerned he was exclusively mine - he was bisexual sure enough but he said he was quite contented with me as his full time permanent partner and that's when I moved in with him. Ever since it has been a truly divine relationship.
But what about those parties? well he and a troupe of other guys who were inspired by the Chippendales, did a stint once weekly for those very grateful gals who just loved to party and have fun - free of any strings attached - the idea being just to let themselves go and feel a lot better for it.
In a way it turned me on listening to the tales Ricky had to tell.
"Those gals are really something Pete" he told me. "You wouldn't believe just what goes on and there really are no holds barred. But I'm not complaining even if it is like I am being an object for their carnal desires. A couple of drinks and the fun starts, The five of us do the business and the gals are all eyes with lots and lots of hypes spurring each other on."
"The business?" I queried
"Well, us guys strip down to our briefs, or in my case, boxer shorts, and give them the 'wiggle' - and really that is all there is to it. They entice each other on and for the next hour or so the five of us are guys are more than full time employed with the needs of those very horny gals."
I said it must be great to enjoy what they are doing and get paid for it. I took the full opportunity to enjoy the feel of him as we shared coffee on the sofa. That is how we always enjoyed our free evenings before bed time, and then it was a well essential fuck before sleep time, when I would sink into slumber with still the feel of him deep inside me.
"Do you go any further, Ricky, I mean do you strip completely for those gals?"