Just the kind you'd loveto run your hands over... in bed." She chuckled throatily. "I'll tellyou, girlfriend, he was trying to work me right from th... start, but hewas so classy and subtle that it wasn't just like some regular guy tryingto get into my panties. I mean, I wanted him to get there, but it was sonice being... you know... led into it."She was having fun subjecting him to a cuckold scene. Months earlier,while discussing their fantasies, it had turned out that they both likethe idea. These guys are not going to bother you because they are pretty much all swinging for the other side if you get my drift."The idea of going to Paris is what she focused on and she was not all that interested in any deal or the likes and dislikes of homosexual guys who couldn't care less if she had any clothing on or not."I will go to Paris on one condition. I want to take my personal assistant Lucy with me. I know I don't want to be in the City of Love all by my lonesome."Danny laughed and told. Blair dragged Anna over and slapped her face."Make use of yourself and clean her up before she's bagged; then you can go and get me some cigarettes." Anna got a bowl of warm soapy water from the bathroom and gently sponged Susie's face and bottom before drying her. Susie tried to protest when she saw Blair smile at her as he stood with a full length body-bag, making sure she heard him slowly unzip it. The three men descended on her as she wriggled in vain; a small dildo was inserted into her. We had a small party at our place a few weeks ago. Most everyone had left except for my brother and three of his friends we are only casually acquainted with. We all drank way too much. The next morning I woke up alone in bed around 9 with a terrible hangover. My wife was not there. I rolled over and went back to sleep. I finally forced myself out of bed around 1 o'clock. I couldn't remember what happened after most of our guests left the night before. I found my brother and one of his friends.