That night, after dinner, I told Steph that I had something in the basement that I wanted to show her. She followed me down and I led her over to the ...orner and pulled the tarp off my creation and then I stepped back and said:"What do you think?"She gave me a confused look and said, "What is it?"It is a sex toy. I've always wanted one of those sex swings that hang from the ceiling, but the ceiling here is too low so I made this." How does it work?" Take your underpants off baby, and I'll give. The other boyfriend Bruce was a finicky lover that would insist on a condom and washing before and after each coupling experience. She did like the way he twisted her nipples and spanked her ass all the time pretty much like Benny the Super because it rang her bells in a way that she was ashamed to admit in mixed company.“No, Billy, get down off the sofa. Mama doesn’t like her Billy to get the sofa dirty with his big filthy paws. My, my, Billy, you do have a long and hard fifth leg. I bet you. But that’s another story…) Carla, her mouth filled with Bill’s throbbing dick, somehow murmured her approval of what I was trying to do, and went back to her routine, sliding up and down wetly on Bill’s hot meat. I walked to the head of the bed and gently pushed Bill back into the pillows, telling him to rest his mouth and tongue for a minute. Carla, missing the touch of Bill’s tongue snaking deeply into her pussy, thrust her hips up in the air, asking for more. I began to toy with her pussy,. "Some, maybe even most of the guys certainly won't, and might even get violent about it if they hit on you and then find out. Myself, I don't care, but trust me on this, you'll have to be very careful, or so damn good at it that nobody would ever know, or figure it out." The despair that had plagued me for so long once again rose in my throat, swelling until I felt myself wanting to cry. "Looking at you Abbie, I'd say that you have the looking good part down pretty good. Now all you have to do.