You are arch your back, moaning softly. You start to reach behhind to unsnap it but i grab you hands. I bring my lips to your ear and whisper softly "...et me help you". I gently roll you over just taking in the beauty of the woman before me. My eyes light up as i slowly work my hands up from your waist to your bra. I gently unclasp it. Pulling my lips down to kiss your soft shoulders. I keep kissing working my way back up to your shoulders and neck. I gently nibble on your ear as i whishper. Danny held my hand while I puked, and rocked me in his arms after the fact. I always cried when I threw up.The authorities were contacted, people searched, the punk bowl tested. Three cups had drugs placed in them, the punch was fine.Why had I gotten one of the cups?I felt nauseous the whole night. The drug had apparently affected my brain as well. I felt like I had ADD, I couldn't keep my mind focused on something for more than twenty seconds. I actually timed it, and then thought about the. " Sure, honey. Come on in. I'm Gloria," she said, pushing the storm door open.As I started to step into her house, I was struck by the way she was dressed!She was wearing a yellow print bikini that stood in stark contrast to her deeply tanned skin. She did not have a neat and trim body, one made for bikinis, but was somewhat heavy, particularly around the middle where an extra roll showed. She had broad hips and, as she walked away from me, I had to admit I admired the roundness of her. Well that’s how it was with me and her. I was always up for it – she rarely was. Now I know why. From the stories I had read of hers it was obvious to me that she craved to be mastered by a greater man than me. I was shorter than her, that was one problem. Oh why did she marry me if that is what she wanted? I was hardly the archetypal man having more in common with Mr Bean than Mr Darcy. I decided to go on as if nothing had happened and mull over what to do. Then one day I happened to find a.