Willow 4

To be honest, I wasn't all that surprised when Willow confessed to me just how close she'd come to starting an affair with Dylan. The way things had been between us then, I was more surprised that she hadn't already been to bed with him. Points went to Dylan for turning her down. Had a woman as beautiful as Willow, grabbed my cock in an alley and kissed me, I can't swear I'd have done the same as him.

I also have to admit, in a weird way, it was kind of a turn on that Willow wanted to be with another guy. It's not that I had been with a lot of women before I met Willow... it was five, if you need numbers... but I'd had some experience. Willow had only been with me.

Things like giving her a "hall pass" to sex it up with some guy or being the husband that watches his wife doing another guy from a dark corner of the room, didn't have any appeal to me what so ever. But I was open to the possibility of maybe swapping with another couple or a threesome with us sharing another guy.

Quite a few of my fantasies revolved around that.

I'd always had fleeting thoughts about what sex with a guy would be like, but only had one opportunity right after high school to explore and I chickened out...

My best friend Ray's mother let me in their house on her way out the door. She'd told me he was still asleep so I climbed the stairs and headed to his bedroom.

I was moving quietly, intent on bursting in and scaring him. As I walked down the hall I saw his door was halfway open... It was going to be easy.

When I got to his door, I saw him sitting on his bed, nude stroking away.

I'd seen his cock before, but never hard. Actually other than my own... as recently as that morning when I woke up and did the exact same thing as Ray and in magazines, I'd never seen a hard cock before.

I stood in the doorway watching his balls bounce as his oily hand squeezed and stroked the head of his cock... I felt an almost overwhelming urge to jump on the bed, take over stroking, then take him in my mouth until he shot off down my throat.

My own cock was rock hard and straining against my shorts.

I was reaching down to free it for some relief...

"Oh shit!" he exclaimed, seeing me standing there.

He let go of his still hard cock, but didn't make a move to cover up. We looked at each other in silence for a few seconds. His still stiff rod was jutting out from his lap, my own making a very obvious tent in my shorts.

All I had to do was step into his room. At the very least, we could have jacked off together. Even better would have been sitting down on his bed, feeling his hard cock in my hand as I finished him off. The ultimate would have been; he was as curious as I was and we finished each other off with our mouths.

What I wanted to say was "I want to suck your cock."

What came out of my mouth was:

"I... I'll meet you downstairs."

And I bolted.

I heard the shower going upstairs while jacking off in their downstairs bathroom. I briefly considered going back upstairs and joining Ray... running my wet hands over his body... our soapy cocks touching and rubbing against each other's... bending over and feeling the head of his cock pressing into my....

I quietly moaned as I blew my load into the sink.

Post orgasm, I felt waves of guilt from having just jacked off in my best friend's bathroom; shame from jacking off to fantasies of sucking his cock and letting him fuck me and of course self loathing, because I'd been to chicken shit to offer up my mouth or ass.

Rinsing out the sink, I promised myself should the opportunity ever arise again, I wouldn't hesitate.

Sadly, there was never an opportunity with Ray....

I had to wait years before seeing a glimmer of another opportunity.

Once Willow and I got back on track from the lull in our marriage our sex life was incredible. Both of our minds worked overtime trying to figure out new and exciting things to do and places to do it in and eventually playing with other people became part of the discussion.

We'd had one of those discussions the night before the night everything got set in motion...

"What brought that on?" Willow asked watching my cock rise.

It was a nice night, so we were out on our back patio, naked... because we never wore clothes at home.

"Thinking about you," I answered.

"And what are you thinking about me doing?" she asked.

"Me watching you with another guy," I told her.

"That sounds fun," she said, playing along. "Are you thinking about his cock in my pussy?"

She spread her legs and ran her fingers between them.

"Or are you thinking about him bending me over and putting his hard cock here?"

Raising her legs a little higher and circled her finger around the rim of her asshole.

"Either way would be fine with me," she smiled as I grabbed my hard cock and slowly stroked. "But first, I'm sure you'd want to see me do this..."

Getting up from her chair, she knelt between my legs and licked the head of my cock.

"Where would you be while I'm sucking his cock?"

Her stroking hand and swirling tongue up and down my shaft kept me from answering right away.

"Stuffing my cock in that bald little pussy of yours," I answered, finally finding my voice again.

"Mmmmm, I'd love that," she purred. "You pounding my pussy while he fucks my face... Let's go pretend."

My cock firmly in her grasp, she or rather, we, stood and she led me to the bedroom.

Once there, she rummaged through her toy box under our bed, before coming up with her bright purple dildo.

"Will this work for you?" she asked as she climbed onto the bed.

"That will work," I answered.

"You don't mind if our friend fucks me first do you?"

Not waiting for an answer, she slid the purple deep in her mouth, tonguing and drooling over it as it came back out.

Our gazes locked as she ease the dildo inside of her.

"Want to know a secret?" she asked.

The tone in her voice and smile on her face told me I really wanted to know her secret.

"Sure," I answered.

"When I'm travelling," she started. "The first thing I do when I get to my room is either part or totally open the curtains."

"Why?" I asked.

"If I'm on the first floor, I part them. If I'm higher up, they stay all the way open," she explained. "Then I slowly take my clothes off... It really turns me on to think that someone in the building across the way or someone could walk by and see me in my room... totally naked."

"That's hot," I told her.

"Tell me about it," she sighed, slowly pumping the dildo in and out of her pussy.

"Have you ever been seen?" I asked, slowly pumping my rigid cock with my hand.

"Probably more times than I know," she answered. "The best time was in Denver. The hotel I was staying at had a balcony. I was up on the tenth floor and there was another hotel across the parking lot. We broke the meetings early, so it was still daylight when I got back to the hotel. It had been a rough, vodka type day, so as soon as I got to the room I stripped off my work clothes and poured myself a drink. The hotel faced west and the sun was going down. I went out to the balcony to watch the sunset while I drank and fingered away the day."

"You masturbated on the balcony?" I asked, kind of surprised, kind of not.

"Of course," she replied. "You better not make him cum."

Her tale had my hand moving faster up and down my cock.

"So anyway..." she continued. "I had my feet on the railing so anyone who happened to look could see me playing with my pussy while I sipped my drink. Once the sun went down behind the building across the way, I saw him. A couple of floors above mine, there was a guy, jacking off watching me."

"Not arguing it, but how did you know he was watching you?"

"I wondered that too," she said, her left hand rubbing her clit as she fucked herself with her toy cock. "So I waved and he waved back. Knowing for sure I was being watched made it so much better. I got more animated, playing with my tits, finger fucking myself, even fingering my butt watching him watch me. You're not mad are you?"

"God no!" I told her, pointing down to my rock hard erection.

"Good," she smiled, rocking her hips as she fucked herself with the dildo. "Watching him stroking his cock was so hot. I came so hard, just like I'm going to right now..."

Her fingers were a blur, frantically rubbing her clit. Her back arched as she let out a deep moan.

I didn't dare touch my cock.

"... Oh that was good," she said after catching her breath. "It really turns you on hearing about me showing off, doesn't it?"

I nodded.

"Would you really go through with a threesome with another guy if it happened?" she asked.

"Yes I would."

"But you're not interested in you, me and another girl?"

"Not really," I told her, trying not to stare at the dildo still sticking out of her pussy. "I know you're not into women so it would be all about me. I've been with other women. You've only been with me and you've never had the chance to see what else is out there. If that makes sense."

"I appreciate that," she said. "But I would do that for you, if you wanted."

I got that Willow was engaging me in conversation to take the edge off. She succeeded, thinking about answers to her questions didn't make me go completely limp, but my erection had calmed down a bunch.

Sensing that I was ready to start again, she laid back and began working the dildo in and out of her pussy.

"So if you were there with me that night," she started. "We could have invited my secret admirer to our room... He could have fucked me... While I sucked your big hard cock... Then when I wanted to get off, I'd have you two switch..."

She pulled the slick toy from her pussy as she raised her legs high.

That was my cue.

Putting her legs on my shoulders, I pushed my cock inside her in one push.

"God, I love your cock inside me," she moaned as I pulled back and drove it in again.

As usual with Willow, her pussy was slick, tight and hot. Even with her delay, I pretty sure I wasn't going to last long.

"Then you could watch me sucking his hard cock," Willow continued in role play/fantasy land. "Licking the head.... taking it deep... he could fuck my mouth while you pound my pussy..."

She had one hand plunging the dildo in and out of her mouth, while the other rubbed and ground on her clit.

I wasn't going to last much longer.

"It would be so hot to see you sucking Dylan's cock right now," I moaned, taking a chance it would put her over the edge.

Her eyes went wide.

After we talked about her "almost affair" with him, his name was never mentioned between us.

For my part, I didn't want to refer to him and have it sound like I was holding it over her. On Willow's side, I found out later, she stopped talking about him out of respect for our marriage and me.

So she was a little surprised I would bring him up during sex.

Not shocked enough to keep her from climaxing all over my cock, but surprised none the less.

"You know... Dylan's bi. I know he'd let you help me suck it," she said, upping the ante.

I guess I was a little more bi-curious than I thought. I came so quickly I didn't even have a chance to try and hold back to make it more intense.

Needless to say, discussions followed and if you're reading this, you know how it all turned out....

Annie and Dylan both kept their relationship a secret, as far as they knew. Annie's Grandmother, Pamela, waited until they were half way to Florida when she admitted she'd known, pretty much all along. Pamela reluctantly gave her blessing and Annie was much relieved when she returned home.

"I'm glad we got an Annie," Willow said to me one rare night she and I were alone in bed.

"Me too," I told her.

In the first four months of Annie moving in with us I had yet to be with her "one on one". It was a matter of timing, more than anything.

Because Annie didn't have a job, she'd taken up gardening with a vengeance. In a very short time she transformed our backyard from the sparse wasteland it was to a lush, green oasis of plants and trees.

One day, I had a morning meeting that ended right before lunch. Rather than going for a greasy burger, I decided to head home and eat, before going back to work.

I wandered out to the backyard after making a sandwich and found Annie working in her vegetable garden... on her knees and elbows furrowing the ground, naked with the exception of a straw hat and those God awful plastic gardening sandals she wore. Her brown, tanned bottom was facing me. She was sweaty, dirty and all in all, looked good enough to eat.

"Everything okay?" I asked, as she seemed to be frozen in one spot for a while.

"Yeah," she said, not turning around. "I was having one of those Earth Mother fantasies... feeling the soil against my body as I'm pushed into it being mounted from behind."

My pants and shirt were off in a flash. She moaned as I gripped her round bottom and plunged my cock deep inside her.

Annie's pussy was hot, tight and wet. A little too hot, tight and wet, combined with the animalistic grunts and groans she was making as I pumped in and out of her... I knew I wasn't going to last long.

Reaching around and through her hairy muff, my fingers found her swollen clit and teased it.

She quickly rewarded my efforts. Her body began to shake and her walls clamped even tighter around my cock as she climaxed, just in the nick of time as my balls unloaded deep inside her.

"You better go before one of my boyfriends comes home and catches you fucking me," she said as I hunched over her sweaty body.

Picking up on the fantasy she was laying down, I pulled my cock from her sodden pussy, wiped it off on her right butt cheek, got dressed and left.

That night, after dinner, the four of us were out back, enjoying the warm summer night on the patio.

We were all naked, of course, Willow and I one of the love seats, Dylan and Annie were on the other.

Willow, Dylan and I had our feet up on the coffee table. Annie was in her usual position, back against the arm rest, her feet in Dylan's lap and her toes toying with his cock.

"You have done such an incredible job back here," Willow told Annie. "I love the new trees."

"Thanks," she said. "They delivered them today. I was even able to get the driver to bring them back here for me."

"And how did you get him to do that?" Willow asked.

"I answered the door almost naked."

"How almost?" Dylan asked.

"I had on my hat and sandals," she smiled. "I nicely explained that I prefer gardening nude and if he'd bring them into the backyard, I'd show him where I wanted them. He thought that was a great idea. He only tripped twice, staring at me rather than watching where he was going."

"Did you...?"

"What kind of girl do you think I am?" Annie answered indignantly. "I may not have a ring on my finger but I do have a boyfriend... and a girlfriend... and another boyfriend. I won't fuck just anyone... no matter how nice the boner in his shorts looks... But something weird happened later in the afternoon though."

"What was that?"

"I'd gotten the trees planted and because I forgot to get a hoe... No jokes from anyone please... I was down on my hands and knees doing the furrows hand... All of a sudden someone grabbed me from behind and shoved his cock in me..."

"What?" Willow asked. "Seriously?"

"Seriously," Annie smiled. "Watching the delivery guy stare at me, seeing the tent in his shorts... It really turned me on. We had iced tea after he finished unloading. I pretended I didn't notice he was staring at my boobs and my pussy. I also pretended not to notice the tent in his shorts... Even when it pressed against me when I gave him a thank you hug... I walked him out... As soon as the gate closed, I ran my hands over my boobs...."

Annie rose from the love seat and traced her fingers over her deeply tanned boobs.

"My nipples were sooo hard," she told us, pinching and twisting them. "I have a hypothetical... I feel bad sending the guy off all... pent up. Would it have been okay to have let him... if he agreed to no touching... let him whack off looking at me?"

I know she was asking all three of us, but the question was mostly directed towards Dylan.

"I wouldn't have a problem with it," he told her.

"Neither would I," I answered.

"I've been doing it this whole time," Willow said.

She had one leg over the armrest of the chair and had been rubbing her bald little pussy while Annie played with her boobs for us.

"Good to know," Annie smiled. "So I started playing with my boobs, picturing him driving down the road, his cock sticking out of his shorts... steering wheel in one hand, his boner in the other... stroking away... imagining the chubby naked girl kneeling down... licking the head of his cock... swirling her tongue over it... taking it deep in her mouth... so deep, the tip of her nose touches his stomach as she squeezes and played with his balls..."

Annie's fingers slid down her stomach and worked their way between her legs.

"... Then he would push her onto her back," she continued. "Straddle her... rub his wet cock along her belly... she squeeze his cock between her big boobs... lick the head as it came out the top while he fucked her big..."

She was interrupted by a gasp and moan from Willow making herself cum.

"God that felt good," Willow told us.

"I stood there," she said pointing towards the gate. "Fingering myself, picturing what he might have been thinking until I got myself off. Once I got that out of the way, I got to work... Once the trees were in, I started on the garden... Like I said I was crawling around on my hands and knees when suddenly someone grabbed me from behind... slammed his big hard cock in and started fucking me like I owed him money... His cock was so hard and so thick... I have to admit, it felt pretty good but after the first five minutes or so and being the virtuous good person I am... I was about to tell him to stop, because I had a boyfriend... a girlfriend and another boyfriend and shouldn't be letting him do what he was doing... but then he reached around me and started rubbing my clit... Can you just imagine?... Anyway... The guy knew what he was doing. It was almost as if he'd fingered my pussy before. He knew just how hard I like to be rubbed when someone is fucking me from behind. How to circle around it... how to make me moan when he rubbed right on the tip... The man had done his homework... I decided since he was already in me, it was only right that I let him finish... He kept fucking me hard and fast... in spite of my best efforts not to enjoy what he was doing to me... I... I'm so ashamed, but I came all over his big hard cock... Right after I came, he slammed into me and shot his hot, sticky load... deep inside my pussy... Get this, after he filled me up, he pulled out that big hard cock, wiped it off on my butt, got up and left... I was so fucking horny I reached back between my legs and got myself off again as his cum oozed out of me... Once I got up, I felt used and violated, but he left me half a sandwich, so I thought it was a good trade."

"So let me get this straight," Willow said, turning towards me. "Dylan and I are at work, making money, putting food on our table, while you're sneaking off and fucking the gardener?"

"Hey!" Annie chimed in with fake indignity.

"A gorgeous, sexy, makes my pussy wet when I look at her gardener," Willow said to placate Annie. "But that's not the point."

"That's better," Annie said, sitting back down beside Dylan.

"It couldn't be helped," I told Willow. "I came home for lunch and there it was. That beautiful round butt pointing at me... It had to be done."

"Had to be done, huh?" Willow asked. "So with thinking along those lines... You have a nice butt, so would it be alright if say, you were bending over, working on something for Dylan to..."

Both Dylan and I started laughing.

"That kind of happened last week," Dylan chuckled.

"Seriously?" both Annie and Willow asked.

He wasn't kidding.

It was a Saturday. The girls had a day spa date, so Dylan and I were left on our own. Dylan was taking a shower and I was standing at the sink, nude shaving.

"Playing with it in there?" I asked as Dylan and his erection stepped out of the shower stall.

"No, getting it ready," he answered, taking the coconut oil off the counter and drizzling it down my crack.

Going from bi-curious to bi-sexual was a fairly easy transition for me. I'd fantasized for years about feeling a guy licking, stroking and sucking my cock. I also found thoughts of me, on my knees running my tongue over another guy's ball sack, running my tongue up and down his shaft, swallowing his cock and eventually feeling him shoot his salty load into my mouth equally erotic. But I never really gave much thought to butt sex with a guy. Being married to Willow, I was getting more anal sex than any man could dream of so doing a guy that way never really made it past the gates of fantasy land.

If I'm being honest, other than the erotic "extra" of doing it with someone new and that new person being a guy, the first time I fucked Dylan didn't feel much different than doing it to Willow.

My first time getting rather than giving anal came later that first Sunday Willow, Dylan and I played together.

Dylan was sitting on the couch with Willow and me between his legs taking turns licking and sucking his hard cock.

She would suck him as my mouth teased his balls. We would trade, me doing the sucking.... running our tongues up and down his shaft... kissing as our mouths met at the head.

Willow suddenly got up and left the living room. I continued sucking and stroking Dylan, because... I really liked sucking his cock.

I looked over; his cock still in my mouth, when Willow returned and saw she was holding our bottle of lube.

"Please," she asked, palms together in the prayer position.

"Are you up for it?" I took Dylan out of my mouth and asked.

"Sure," he said with a smile.

I stayed where I was, just raising my ass as Dylan got up from the couch.

"This is going to be so hot," Willow remarked as she applied a generous amount of lube to my butt.

I'd had her fingers inside me before along with an assortment of butt plugs and dildo's. Being on the receiving end of anal play had always been, pleasant but nowhere near the total body experience that Willow seemed to have.

"Let's get you slippery too," she said, running her greased hands up and down his shaft.

With the seat of the couch supporting the upper half of my body, I concentrated on relaxing as Dylan rubbed the head of his cock between my cheeks.

"Just back into him when you're ready," Willow coached.

I took a deep breath, exhaled and pushed back... a little too hard. Dylan stayed stock still while I did it, so it was totally on me... Damn it hurt when the head of his cock popped past the ring!

"Do you want me to pull out?" Dylan asked.

"No, you'll just have to put it back again," I winced. "Just give me a minute."

"You've got a cock in you," Willow whispered in my ear, her hand running up and down my back. "So fucking sexy."

She continued to stroke my back as our lips and tongues met... It did the trick! The searing pain slowly subsided into a dull ache.

Feeling confident, I slowly pushed back against Dylan until I couldn't move back anymore.

"He's all the way inside you," Willow moaned. "Rub my pussy."

Reaching between her legs... She was as wet as I'd ever felt her... Her hips rocked her clit against my fingers.

"I'm... gonna... cum!" she announced just seconds after I touched her.

She moaned as her body shook against mine.

"Tell him what you want," Willow ordered as she came down from her climax high.

"Fuck me," I moaned.

I still sometimes have trouble reconciling it in my mind just how much I love taking a cock in my ass. But I really do.

Due to pain and concentrating on relaxing, my cock had softened and even retracted a bit.

Feeling Dylan stretch and pump away at my ass had it swelling until I was rock hard.

"You like it in the butt, don't you?" Willow, on the couch, on her knees, humping away on one of the throw pillows asked.

Getting fucked by a real cock was so different and so much better than taking a dildo.

"Yes," I moaned as Dylan's cock prodded and rubbed my prostate.

Willow humped the pillow a little harder hearing that.

I was starting to understand why Willow loved anal sex so much when, as if flicking a light switch... cum began pouring out of my cock... It was like his thrusts were pumping it out of my body... That felt next level incredible.

"You're cumming!" Willow cried out watching the jizz spill from me as she climaxed and gushed on the pillow.

It wasn't long before I felt Dylan tense and pump the very first... of many... load deep in my ass.

The sensations were so new, novel and intense... Getting fucked was the only way I wanted to get off... I might have gone a little overboard and for the first few weeks, I had Dylan fucking me almost every time the three of us got together.

My cock was rock hard as I told Willow and Annie about our bathroom fuck.

"He massaged the oil on me and poured some on his cock," I told them. "I started getting hard, listening to him stroke himself behind me..."

"Why do you guys do all the cool stuff when we're gone?" Annie asked.

"I was horny and like you said, you weren't around," Dylan answered. "Besides you see plenty of cool stuff."

"I know, buy you know how much I love watching you guys do that... especially when Randy starts shooting off," she said in a pouty tone. "Watching him makes me want to try it some time."

"Well one day you might stop being such a wuss and actually try it," Willow teased.

"So anyway," Annie said after sticking her tongue out at Willow, then turning to me. "You were saying my boyfriend's penis was nice and slippery..."

"Yeah," I continued. "He pushed up behind me and started rubbing his cock up and down between my cheeks, while he reached around and played with my nipples. Then he grabbed his cock, pressed it against my asshole... I pushed back and he started slowly fucking me..."

Annie was hanging on each word as Dylan lightly teased her pussy.

"Did you stay hard?" she asked.

"I got even harder," I answered. "He kept pumping into me, slow and deep. He kept fucking me until I shot off on the counter."

"I came pretty quick after that," Dylan added.

"What did you do after that?" Annie asked.

"We took a shower together," Dylan answered. "Then watched the game until you guys got home. Then Willow told us about you getting caught by the masseuses playing with her pussy and then the four of us did some cool stuff."

"I wasn't playing, I'll have you know," Annie laughed. "I was very seriously eating her pussy when they caught me.... I... I want to try it."

"Eating my pussy?" Willow asked. "You of all people should know... you've done it before... You, my dear, have given me the best girl-gasms of my life."

"Thanks, but I mean... You guys are going to make me say it, aren't you?"

The three of us smiled and nodded.

"I to try taking it in the butt," she told us.

"By who?" Willow asked.

"Sorry Randy," she said. "But I think I want Dylan to be my first."

"No worries," I told her. "He was mine too."

I went inside to retrieve our bottle of lube.

Coming back out, I found Annie on her hands and knees, moaning with Dylan's face wedged between her ample cheeks.

"Just relax Honey," Willow softly spoke to her. "Let us take get you ready."

Annie continued moaning as Dylan licked back and forth, from her clit to her butt.

"Your turn," Willow said, holding Annie's cheeks apart as Dylan pulled away.

Her moans continued as I swirled and poked her tight hole with my tongue.

"You're going to love it," Willow said, lightly rubbing Annie's back as I lapped away at her wrinkled hole.

"I already love this," Annie replied.

"My turn," Willow announced, nudging me out of the way.

Staying on my knees, I turned, opened my mouth and eased it over Dylan's rock hard cock.

Dylan watched as Willow rubbed, licked and fingered Annie.

Annie jumped as Willow squeezed a gob of lube directly on her butthole.

"That's cold," Annie informed.

"I didn't think it would be with all that hair back there," Willow teased as her finger slipped in and out of Annie's ring.

"What can I say," Annie replied. "My boyfriend likes me furry."

Annie was serious when she told Dylan, on the first night she joined us, that she was going to throw her razor away.

The hair between her legs, both front and back was a little darker than the blond hair on her head, but it was still definitely blonde and as wonderfully soft as rabbit's fur. The light colored hair on her legs was very noticeable against her deeply tanned skin and no one was more surprised than me how sexy I thought the pit kittens looked when she raised her arms and revealed her unshaven arm pits.

"Ready for a third?" Willow asked still fingering and stretching Annie's butthole.

Not waiting for an answer, her ring finger joined her index and middle.

Taking Dylan's cock from my mouth, I grabbed the lube and coated his rod from the tip to his balls with lube.

"I'm ready... I think," Annie told us.

Dylan knelt behind his girlfriend and ran the head of his cock up and down her butt a few times before lining the head up to her hairy, wrinkled hole,

Willow and Annie began kissing.

"Just relax Honey," she said between kisses. "He'll hold... still and wait for you.... when you feel ready... Whoa!... look at you go..."

I looked down and saw half of Dylan's cock was already buried in Annie's butt.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Willow asked.

"A little, but not too bad," Annie answered. "I have had some practice."

While Annie had been reluctant to, as she put it; "give up her b-card", she had a thing for butt plugs. Her absolute favorite one was a rather thick bulb of stainless steel that had a bunny tail attached.

She wore it around the house quite a bit.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Willow asked.

"I like it," Annie admitted.

Dylan began pumping in and out of her a little faster.

"Oh... Now I love it," Annie announced. "Just like that Hon..."