“Sophie, I know Ben will be away the weekend of the 14 th /15 th , please attend Suite 345 of the Plaza Hotel at 11.00 on the 14 th to enjoy the fan...asy that you crave so deeply.” Sophie’s heart fluttered once more, who knew of her secret desires, she had voiced them once very tentatively to Ben, who had dismissed them without even guessing that his sexy wife needed more from their sex life than he was able to give her. She had tried talking to a friend about her needs only to be put off by a. My life revolved around sex though I knew I should become a more productive member of the society. My engineering skills would be useful to improve everyone's lives."You have inseminated every woman," Stephen informed me that morning.My first thought was to say something like, "When I take on a project, I complete it" or"It's been an incredible pleasure and I do mean pleasure". Instead I just nodded and tried to look thoughtfully regal."Many women are with child," he continued.I smiled. I knew. Suddenly, I was willing to believe the stories. She was definitely enjoying herself, and I wasn't going to complain. In fact, old Mister Pecker was up and throbbing. And she could feel it, because she was flexing her thighs against my leg and rubbing herself against my cock's bulge.The elevator slowed and finally stopped at the 71st floor and most of the sardines began getting out."I get off here," she breathed up to me. "You could get off, too. Alice - 7115." Flushed and panting slightly, she. And I have a recording of you both enjoying the shit out of me fucking you!" Mike said."Now. Not only can I use the recording in defence of myself should you accuse me of rape; I wonder what would happen if I sent copies to Michele's publishing firm and to Nadine's college? Or to your loving husband and doting father Harold. Or if I was to post it on line maybe?"Both women blanched and looked at each other anxiously. Michele reached for another cigarette, this time offering the packet to her.