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About five months into the affair, I started feeling the imbalance of all the action being only on my side. Yea, Jim and I shared it pretty intensely during our fantasy sessions but I had a growing sense it would be more healthy if the actual experiences were more mutual. I had no idea how that might happen. I had a few girl friends at work that needed a guy in their lives but that never seemed right. Maybe it was the potential jealousy that would provoke. Plus Jim was very resistant to even consider dating another woman while being a married man. That was basically his stereotype of a "creepy guy." Loved him for that. But still... I tits started wishing he had a woman that could do for him what Alex was doing for me. Fantasizing about watching Jim fuck another woman was sometimes strangely erotic, not always, but enough for me to at least touch how Jim was feeling about me. Maybe I envied the intensity of his feelings. I often felt it was very much deeper than what I was feeling for Alex. I don't know. Sexuality is definitely cum the type of thing where the more you know about it, the more you realize how much you don't know. That's one of the coolest things about sex. Ladies... My prayer for you is that you find the courage to step outside the fears we all have about marriage and sexuality. There simply are so many rich things to experience in that "great unknown." It's not nearly as scary once you are into it vs how you feel just considering an affair like this. Just take your guy along for the ride. He will thank you for it. Ok. You never know what the "tide might bring in." One day we went out Hardcore for dinner with a couple that were becoming new friends. She was a very beautiful woman, a little too beautiful, and a wife that was the top diamond salesperson in Orlando. That should tell you a lot! He was a decorated former Navy Seal (with the longest cock I had ever seen!) After enough drinks were disposed over the meal it all started to come out...they had been swingers for threesome years, regularly attended a local nude beach, and they thought our story was intensely hot! (I hope Jim gets to tell you about the crazy things those two did together!) After several such dinners, and them becoming our pseudo mentors, we actually crossed that "line" and played a few times with them. We also smoked some pot with them tight (our very first experience with herb) and laughed until our stomach muscles ached! Eventually they invited us to explore this incredible swing club they were attending and were actually taking their two daughters to as well! And she and Richard were not online with the control center when Loretta attempted to steal brain cells. A muscular man like you will be able to do great tits things here, and we need virile soldiers to ensure that our next generation is born to continue our work. Well I like my pussy and I am proud that I have such a nice one, but to show it to the world every time that I sit down is something Hardcore else, something that I’m still getting used to, and it doesn’t help when someone stares at it or says something about it. Penny knew the moment was right, "Take me Andy, show her you've moved on, she said and she took her panties threesome off once more, she looked like the Angie I had once known and making sure Angie could see us I stepped out of my shorts and lifted her up to drop her onto my straining erection. Susanna answered coyly. It was too late. Her skin was the color of golden honey and her eyes a beautiful Hazel, cum with flecks of yellow gold which seemed to sparkle whenever she laughed. She was eager to display herself however they wished, but still ached to be told what was expected of her. Much to Elia’s contempt, the bucktooth dweeb also managed to fuck like he was doing a bad impression of those thugs whose cocks she would prefer greatly over the prick haphazardly hammering at her hairless snatch. I gathered enough strength in my tight arms and hands to dig first my fingernails, and then my toenails into the dirt. She took me to the hilt. Lucky for me, she was just as excited as I was, so by the time I had the chance to ask her, “Do you want to move over to the couch?” she was already halfway through unhooking her bra. Closer and closer, I reached to my upper stomach, which had to have been at the same place the opening to Dad’s pajama bottoms was at. But he just continued to sit there, unflinching. I remember one time when we went camping I fell asleep with my hand on grandpa's cock and it was the happiest sleep I'd ever had. “Go get in the car, we're going for a ride. "Running an autopsy now.