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I noticed another couple join the group. They spread their blanket and although voices were kept low, they greeted the first couple as if old friends. I could have been meeting friends for a meal, such was the atmosphere. The woman smiled over to me and before long there were three couples fucking.

Darryl tensed her body, threw back her head, and I hoped she was about to come. I had been holding back for a while. She moaned out softly and I wondered how difficult it was to keep so quiet, a necessity for outdoor fucking, I guessed. She gritted her teeth and stilled. I held on tight, still fucking her until I’d come myself. When she was done, she opened her eyes and looked at me.

She smiled and giggled. Leaning forward, she whispered in my ear. “Thank you, that was nice,” she said.

I scowled. “Nice? I like to think I can offer more than nice,” I replied.

“I’m sure you can, and I’m sure you will. Tonight, I have to leave it there, though.”

She climbed off me and pulled down her skirt. I stood and removed the condom, folding it into my pocket while she buttoned up her shirt. She leaned forward to kiss my cheek.

“You can stay, but I have to go,” she said.

“Let me walk with you,” I said. I wanted to stay, but I felt I was truly the odd man out at that point.

“They’ll enjoy you watching, that’s what we’re all here for. That’s what you were here for last time,” she said and gave me a wink.

“So, you saw me,” I replied, chuckling.

“Yes. Imagine my surprise when I stumbled over your dog.” She laughed at the memory. “Anyway, please, stay. Don’t cut short your evening because I have to leave.”

I nodded. “Will you…” I wasn’t sure on whether I should ask if she’d be here again.

“Yes.” She walked away without confirming when.

I wasn’t sure what to do then. There was no point in walking back behind the bush, so I sat back down where I had been. The ground was damp, and it seeped through my sweatpants. The two couples had joined up and an orgy was playing out in front of me. I enjoyed watching. I grew hard again. I reached for my cock, pulling it free, and while I watched anal and vaginal fucking, listened to the sounds of cock sucking and skin connecting, I jerked off. I slid my hand up and down my cock, my cum spurted over my stomach. One of the women broke free of the tangle of limbs. She crawled over to me and I let her take my still pulsing cock in her mouth. She wanted my cum; she licked and sucked, keeping my cock hard. I rested back with my eyes closed and let her have all she wanted.

I left soon after, quietly and without disturbing the couples.

Once home I stood in the shower and thought back on my previous few nights. What was it that was keeping me wanting more? I loved the thrill of fucking nameless people, but then throw Emilia and now Darryl into the mix and the waters were getting muddied. Was it because there was no chance of a relationship with them? Was it because I could do anything I wanted,toandwith, them? Those questions, and more, played on my mind even after I’d drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Five

My alarm woke me, and I groggily sat on the edge of the bed. I’d had five hours sleep and, normally, that wouldn’t be an issue, but I was feeling it that morning. I dressed and filled my travel mug with coffee. I would walk Sally and then head straight into work.

I wasn’t looking when I literally bumped into Darryl.

“Good morning,” she said and smiled at me.

“Shit, sorry, I wasn’t looking. I’m a little tired right now,” I said, smirking back at her.

“I suspect you are. How about a coffee to perk you up?” She glanced at my crotch and I wondered whether it was my brain or my cock she wanted perking up.

“Give me five minutes,” I said, knowing I was going to get shit from Annie for rushing in, leaving Sally, and rushing off. Thankfully, she was distracted and I was back down in the lobby before anyone could comment.

We walked in silence around the corner to the tapas bar and sat at an outdoor table. Darryl ran her hands over the white tablecloth as if smoothing it. “Did anything exciting happen after I left?” she asked, and I was grateful she had brought the evening up.

“I got a blowjob, but that was it,” I said quietly.

She raised her eyebrows and smirked. “Mmm, sounds nice,” she said. She was stopped from any further comment by a waitress. She ordered a coffee and Danish, I opted just for a coffee.

Darryl moved her chair so it was to the side of me and not opposite. “That’s better,” she said. “How did you feel last night?” she asked.

“It was thrilling to becaught, I guess. And what came after was great,” I replied, lowering my voice and leaning toward her. She licked her lips.

I felt her hand on my thigh, sliding up toward my crotch. I glanced around. We were the only people sitting, but there were a lot walking past, heads down, taking no notice.

She began to rub my cock. “It’s the thrill of wondering if you’re going to be caught that heightens the pleasure, isn’t it? We’re in the middle of London, at a restaurant with people walking past. That one just smiled at us and she has no idea what I’m doing to you,” she whispered.