“Not unless you want to walk around with a stiffy for the next twenty-four hours,” Melanie told him.“Give it to him, give it to him,” his wife...Amanda yelled, then in a quieter voice, “We can stay in bed all day, hon.”Everybody enjoyed that one.“Sorry, can't do it,” Melanie demurred. “If the extra dose didn't kill him, you would.”That set the tone for the remainder of the recovery period; lots of ribald remarks and many complimentary and prurient comments on Mel's performance so far.After about. It was that wild streak that attracted me in the first place. But over the course of the last year, we had both become pretty exclusive and I was terrified her finding out about my recent escapades would lead her to leave me.I was both relieved and excited that Sandy agreed to be Randy's sexual slave for one month, provided he agreed not to make any more videos, to take down the existing videos that were on the Internet, and to turn over all footage to her once we had both served as his. Her hands could only do so much and not owning any sex toys only made her more frustrated. She wanted the real thing more than anything else; a real man with a dick that would satisfy her all over.After a hot shower Diana went downstairs to meet up with her friend Trionna in the apartment lobby. They had planned to go get some drinks at the local bar.“Took you long enough!” her friend teased.“My bad, I was a bit. Busy,” Diana grinned.“You crazy,” Trionna laughed, “let’s get outta here,”The bar. "Damn, you're lovely," I said. She smiled and lay down next to me. We wound together like two ropes. She was so small my member fit nicely between her thighs. We locked in a serious full-tongued kiss while my hands went down her back and over her pleasingly-smooth bottom.After kissing for some time I whispered in her ear, "can I kiss your breasts?" She nodded and rolled over on her back. I got on my knees next to her and ran my hands over her stomach, and then her breasts. I paused over her.