We started kissing and rubbing and getting a lot of sexual tension built up when she broke the kiss and says" go get your hunting dog"I almost fainted...when she said that. "what" you heard me go get ace I want him to lick me with his big long tongue. Like I read in those stories." are you sure you want to do this I know your drunk but you might regret this in the morning" yes I'm sure ever since the other night when I started reading those dirty stories I haven't been able to get him out of my. I then told her about the supposed conversation I had had with Carol. She'd met her a few months before at the company Christmas party, so remembered her."I don't know David," she paused thinking about it, though I was once again down between her legs, slowly tickling her clit with my tongue."They're not talking about swapping," I reminded her. "They're not into that ... just watching, being watched."Marcy and I had of course discussed the possibility of having a threesome, another male, or. He called me his little love slave. I knew thenthat I had surrendered my body to him and would do anything he asked of me.It was about Wednesday, the middle of the week when Jason had Mark ourmanager over to our apartment for a drink. Now Mark was a great guy mostof the time and at work he treaded me nice. As for looks he looked likesomething that stepped out of a jungle, stout, with curly black hair and hehad a deep barrel chest. Judging from the size of his basket he must behung like an. I was careful going in to avoid waking him but he was already up. He took one look at me and laughed his ass off. He made me tell him all of the gory details.I gave him the blow by blow, and by the time he’d heard the whole story he was hard so I had to blow him, too. He looked at his watch and said, “Damn, babe! My friend is going to be pissed! He isn’t supposed to check on you for another hour yet!”FUCK! And I had been almost certain those four young men weren’t friends of Snake’s. I didn’t.