At first we were just testing the waters to see what was going on on these sites. After talking it over and deciding to send in a profile for ourselve.... At this time we were 21 and 19 . Our profile stated that we were a young white inexperienced couple looking for black men only to chat with and maybe meet later for more intimate meetings. Wife was wanting to maybe try the black experience and I was wanting her to try while I watched and maybe joined in. We started receiving replays almost. "Then you are gay." I sighed sadly."Nope." he grinned even more."Jesus Tony," I burst out "what is this, you can't be either straight or gay." Well you can be both," he laughed "it's called bi." Will you give me a straight answer?" I demanded."I doubt it would help if I did." Tony sighed "I'd need to prove what I said was true before dad would be persuaded. For what it's worth I'm not gay and I'm not bi."I should have believed him, but there was something in the way he said it that gave me some. Our destination wasn’t all that far from the Swiss alpine resort where we usually went skiing. But instead of flying to Bern, we flew to Milan. From there, we drove an hour north-east to Lake Como, which is just stunningly beautiful, being located on the southern edge of the Alps and so surrounded by high mountains. We were renting a private lakeside villa, equipped with every possible toy-for-boys. We sailed, windsurfed, water-skied, and swam to our hearts content. By the time we returned home. Her weight loss had been from nervous barfing as much as not eating. She paused, chewing her lower lip. "Why did you do it, Jess?" Do what?" The dildo. How could you do that to me?" Amber felt the tears start up again."You asked me to, Amber. I didn't want to, but you said you didn't know how to use it."Amber frowned. Something wasn't right here. "But...what it did to me..." You freaked out and left, Amber. I don't even know why. What happened?" asked Jesse.Amber held the phone out at.