"I've missed you" she says. "been thinking about you for the last several weeks, just can't tell you how happy I am to be back, you know ? she squeake..., almost crying. "I'm glad to see you too, honey" I say. "You look great".We drive towards home and she unloads both barrels. She tells me she hasn't been very truthful with me and I almost panic. She says she can't really express herself in her letters because it's not the same. Her life has always been complicated and has gotten notably worse. She accepted the proposal to marry both of them, something not unknown with the shortage. During the preparations for the marriage she discovered that they were quite submissive which was a very good fit to her desire to dominate. As she taught them the skills in bed she desired, it was a delight to teach them to work as a team, something she had not experienced before but had plenty of capacity to enjoy. It was even better than having two men on the same day which she had done several times in. He was a good surfer and all the others seemed to be okay with him. He was a smaller guy, maybe five-five. He had long hair and I could tell he thought he was cool. Sometimes smaller guys try to puff themselves up. At least that was the vibe I’d gotten off him.“I looked you up on IMDb and told some people that we surfed with you,” Al said.I had some red flags go up. Al had been a jerk to me when I first started surfing, but now that he had looked me up, he was acting like my friend. My. Then he started to finger my vagina directly backwards and forwards. I was very wet by now and I really couldn’t wait much longer. His boxers had somehow disappeared and now I felt his erection on my leg. It felt enormous and I wanted it in me, so I pulled my mouth from his whispered in his ear, ‘Please, do it now. I want you, I want you in me, now. Please, please! I want you now.’ He didn’t seem to take any notice as he continued to stroke me with his fingers finally placing one in my vagina.