All he had to do was wait until next year. His ship would finally come in. All his adult life he'd lived on the periphery, never paycheque-to-paychequ... of course, for as a petty criminal he'd never done an honest day's work. But it wasn't that easy being a crook, either. Even worse, he had no speciality - he was a jack-of-all-trades in the underworld. Shoplifting was perhaps his most common activity, but he engaged also in petty fraud, pickpocketing when the opportunity arose, smuggling, and. You are kind. You are everything I ever wanted. And I couldn't have you."I couldn't believe what I was hearing."Mister Thompson ... er, Marc ... Did you know that I never went out with any of the boys in high school?"All I could do was shake my head. I did know that, though. She was untouchable, and not in the bad way. She was way out of everyone's league and they all knew it. Some of the boys were intimidated by her brains and her beauty. Others just wanted to get in her pants. She would have. I drop my head back a bit ... pretending that I can really feel you stroking my hardness. The waiter come up to the table with the bill and sees your hand in my lap. Immediately his cock springs to life as well, hardening under his slacks. A quick glance around the room and most of the men are squirming in their chairs with their hands in their laps. I'm sure they are grasping their own hard cocks. Turned on by your sluttiness during the evening. I sign the check quickly and return it to. The mass of fingers worked her pussy and clit until she began to convulse and I had to grab her as her knees started to buckle under the throes of her orgasm. After all three wives had been thoroughly fingered fucked, we took the blindfolds off and asked them what it was like. They agreed that not knowing who was touching where allowed their imaginations to run wild and helped to intensify the experience. Then they said it was our turn and they blindfolded us. At first I thought I could tell.