Lynn is a little bit chunky, and she's what used to be called a tomboy, but a very sweet woman; we've been friends (no, not lovers, just friends) for ...any years. Steve is short, thin, and very nerdy. And they love each other very much. It's clear from how they look at each other and behave toward each other. I'm part French and part Irish; my Irish side gives a red tinge to my brown hair. The day before the wedding, I decided to go all Irish, and I shampooed in red hair coloring into my hair.. “So it’s agreed, we’re all going?” Tina asked.“Yes, where there are plenty of horny men there is plenty of fucking!” Karen smiled.“Honey, I expect you to be just as much a married slut tonight as you were this afternoon in the park,” Dan challenged.“Thank you, honey, you are such a good husband to me. I promise I won’t disappoint you,” she laughed.“Oh boy, I can see all of us getting kicked out of the Go Go club!” They all laughed.“Dan, honey, Tina and I will be slutty wives for you also,”. The idea of being dominated by a woman thrilled him. Though sometimes he also liked watching men dominate women. He was sort of a switch, but leaned towards the submissive side.At work there was a woman named Sonya. She was 6 feet 3 tall with long red hair, big beautiful eyes, and plump red lips. Every day she wore tight shirts that were just high enough to not be considered "low cut", her big DD cup breasts protruding out from her chestwell defined by the fabric that hugged her waist and. I begged him on my knees in front of his lap. He still had a remaining bulge in his lap from earlier and I grabbed him for some reason. He asked what I was doing and I told him I was keeping us together." Are you serious?" I was taken aback. I couldn't believe that my sister could even be that selfless."Yeah, I mean it's not like you and me were going to live together any more and I didn't want that. I didn't want any of that," she filled in."Then why are you still doing it?" I asked."I don't.