.."She had just reached the top of the stairs and was looking down at Dave. He smiled up at his beautiful best friend and said, "Hi, Jennifer. Can we ...alk?"She smiled down at him, rushed down the stairs quickly, and hugged him lovingly. She gasped, "I've really missed you, Dave. I'm sorry..."Dave gently put a hand to her mouth to stop her from apologizing. He took her hand and guided her to the couch in their living room. When she was seated beside him, he took each of her hands into one of his. But Tom hung up the phone and then threw back the sheet and strode across the room following a stiff joint to the bathroom. In a minute, he came out to get his stuff for his shower. He could see that I was awake and smiled and just said, ‘how’d you sl**p last night?’ I didn’t want to tell him that I was on jerk off patrol most of the night so I just mumbled a quick ‘Ok – how about you?’ What surprised me most was there wasn’t any mention of our bate session. In Tom’s world, all was well and. His exact words, “There will be a night when things get so hot, you won’t be able to resist making me cum. I know you. You won’t make it three months, but it’s fun to try.” My reply, “Challenge accepted!” And so far, so good. Sooo fucking good! To my husband’s total amazement and slight alarm, I haven’t even ruined him. Yet…Second, he doubted I could truly break him. Break his mind, that is (not his body! I need that!). When I promised to send him into the deepest, darkest, most desperate,. He then convinces me that it’s not worth my wife and kid coming home to find me in a bloody pulp so with that I stop struggling. I’m not going to lash out and fight, but it’s not in me to give way to total cooperation. The guy in front moves in to kiss me. Repulsed I instinctively move back but the guy behind me is pressed up against me as he holds me in place. With my hands cuffed over my head there’s not much I can do but turn my head away as he kisses my cheek working down to my neck. I.