It was like walking into Versailles. In themiddle of the room was a rounded object covered in velvet. It stood onfour metal legs, each with hooks atta...hed to silk straps. I was walkedtowards it, the people from the hallway outside filing in behind us.The lights in the room were kept dim, and as we slowly approached thething at the center, I recognized a woman standing next to it --Jennifer, though her outfit and appearance rendered her almostunrecognizable. She wore a tight leather corset with. She started to pull the zipper down and saw a thick fleshy appendage. She unzipped some more and it sprang out. This was very big. She knew nothing of men, but she'd seen images on the internet and this was big. She continued to unzip and the large orbs of his balls hung down between his legs. She had also asked for these to be large, as she liked it when she saw pictures of men with a nice large bulge cupped between their legs. She unzipped his legs and stepped back to view his whole body. She. Your husband were discussing with a woman if the weather would still be raining when we got out after the movie. Someone suggested we all should have dinner together at a restaurant two blocks down the street. Me myself I listen, but my mind has been taken away from both cinema and food, what is real for me now is the fabric around my finger that has now slid in between your cheeks. How can I get passed it without anyone noticing and will you be upset and scream to your husband to hit me in the. ”“Mary said you’re sleeping with her. Please tell me you’re not sleeping with her.”“No, I’m definitely not sleeping with Mary.”“Jeremy, this is not funny. Your father does not think it’s funny, either.”“Oh, fuck him!”“Watch your language. Are you sleeping with Lily?”“Sleeping is a small part of it.”“Oh, this is just great! You were supposed to move out there to take a job, not screw old women!”“She’s not that old and she’s pretty hot for her age, if you ask me. And I’d appreciate it if you.