Wanted sex with me or with anyone else for that matter. It was best not to ask around or risk being labelled a queer or a tart. If boys wanted sex wit... you, they would gather like bees round a honey pot. That had its upside. It also meant, unfortunately, you would probably never be taken seriously in any other way. All the boys who secretly desired you but did not have the courage to follow through would be the most disapproving and censorious while those who wanted you would find a way to. I was tremblingwhen my next statement was made, I said, "My grandfather left me a lotof money and I will pay you hundreds or even thousands of dollars if youwill dominate me."She gave an expression in her eyes and mouth like I was crazy but I alsofelt that she had been intrigued by the offer and she wanted me to proveI was serious. I kept at least $250 in my wallet and I hurried to openmy wallet and show her that indeed I had the kind of money I claimed tohave. This got her full attention, she. “Not especially,” Troy replied.“That's the great thing about male female relationships,” she replied.She put her lips down next to his right ear and began kissing it.After she broke the kiss, she said, “How about some smoke?”“Sure,” he said, “what's that round thing hanging down over the couch?”Stephanie said, “I call that my pot ring, I hang it when I get baked, I get all blasted and sit on the couch and try to blow smoke through it, it's a game I play with myself.”Troy said, “Cool.”Stephanie. Meanwhile, I did what she asked and moved my hand away."Oh, my," she said quietly, "what do we have here?" I knew exactly what I had here, but the whole man plus wife situation was a puzzlement. I couldn't figure it out and really had no desire to investigate right now since her fingers felt so good rubbing my cock through the fabric.With the spa hiding our endeavor, she gently stroked my cock through my trunks while I kept track of her husband's back. When he finally turned around, she stopped.