They call me BeerMan because I brew 5 gallon batches of beer in my home. Most guys in my Beer Club keg their beer. I, however, bottle mine. My wife, D...wn, drinks wine. She hates beer. No, I don't have a beer belly. I work out 5 days a week at the gym. My family has a history of heart problems so I exercise, watch what I eat and my salt intake. I'm 6'3" and weigh 192 pounds. Eight years ago I left corporate America to start my own company, which is doing very well.Dawn works for a top 50. Joanna and Julian were childhood buddies. Julian and her husband, George always took good care of Joanna when Mark was away on his oh-so-important business trips. They were the nicest couple and always fun to be around.“Hi! Julian, Merry Christmas. What’s up babe?” I answered.“Merry Christmas, dear. Going through the last minute preparations of tonight’s Christmas party, I hope you remember about that”, Julian said.“I don’t think I will be able to make it. You guys enjoy”, Joanna. My orgasms generated while watching the orgy scenes would be mind blowing. I would be naked and my fingers working between my legs as I imagined being used solely as a sex object.I suppose I was ripe for the plucking, so to speak, so when Gerald came into my life I fell like a ripe plum into his lap. This was my second year in the office and one Monday morning Gerald became my new manager. He was old, say forty, and I'm sure he had a family tucked away at home but I didn't care. When I say I. Her cheeks flushed with both the effort of her task and a small measure of embarrassment."You're doing very well, Amanda," came Sirinna's voice from behind her. It was edged with a bit of excitement. "Keep at it as long as you can."The words barely registered. Amanda was becoming increasingly distracted. After having done this task for a few days now, it was becoming easier. At least until Sirinna introduced a new challenge. Before, she could keep the little ball in her pussy by just lightly.