’ Winnie’s eyes welled up with tears as she said, ‘Just the ship’s captain, ma’am. He said the letter gave him permission to have me.’ ‘...id he force you?’ ‘No, he said it was part of my job and repayment for my fare.’ Miss Lenore sighed. ‘That bastard. You’ll be the last girl he ships for me if I have anything to say about that. He lied to you. Here, read the letter for yourself.’ Miss Lenore handed Winnie the letter, but Winnie just sobbed. ‘I can’t.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘I can’t read.’ ‘Not yet you. Yes I'm a typical guy, rather than talk to my wife about how I felt or to see if something could be resolved I went straight to cheating.. I had a look online, it didn't take me long to find a website (mostly for swingers) where people arrange meet up's to have sex or go to swinging parties etc., the site did have the option of signing up as a single guy/gal so I went ahead and created an account and had a look around.The users were generally crap, mostly deleting or ignoring your messages, I. I looked for the deer, which was nowhere to be found.I looked everywhere, and now is where the story really gets strange.A rabbit came by me and says, "Hello, how are you tonight, ma'am?"Okay, I thought, I haven't been drinking. The only drugs I ever did wassmoke a little dope in college, and that was years ago. So am I goingcrazy? A rabbit is talking to me. A mistaking me for a woman!I said, "Did you just ask me how I was doing?"The rabbit said, "Yes ma'am. I just wanted to know how you are?". Pinky let out a load groan and began to moan with pleasure. I collapsed on top of him, my belly and chest covered in Pinky’s juices. We lay there for a few moments, feeling each other’s body heat. I got soft and slid out of Pinky’s ass. He gave a last groan, rolled on to his side and pulled one of his cheeks. I could just see his ass hole puckering and relaxing. My cum was draining out of his ass on to the towel and I thought that was a thing of beauty I had never seen before. We both slept.