We were about as unlikely a match as you could imagine; a young upwardly mobile professional couple and a pair of rough and tumble bikers. We thanked...them profusely and accepted their offer, hurrying to finish our chores, chow down and find suitable clothing to wear to the neighbors. We walked across the street, clean casserole dish and a wine bottle in hand, not knowing what we were getting into. Greeted at the door by Bobbi, still in her bare midriff shirt, we thanked her again for the. She replied, "Let me put something else on, I'll be down in a minute"…."NO", I said, "I want you to come get me dressed as you are", having no idea what she had on. She turned at the bottom of the staircase and I saw what she had on…HOLY shit, she looks like a cheap street whore AND her nipples are sticking out.She smiled at me as she opened the door, gave me a kiss on the cheek and I pinched her already hard, erect and sweet nipples that were round, thick and an inch and a half long. She. . ISABELI wrote my mother,I wrote my fatherAnd now I am writing you tooI am sure of mother,I am sure of fatherAnd now I want to be sure,very, very sure of you“Here is where it gets fast, Izzy”Don’t sit under the apple treewith anyone else but meAnyone else but me,anyone else but me, no, no, noDon’t sit under the apple treewith anyone else but meTill I come marching homeDon’t go walking down lovers’ lanewith anyone else but meAnyone else but me,anyone else but me, no, no, noDon’t go walking down. It would please me if you were to make her happy too. Show her that sex can be wonderful. And if there are others ... well, if you can love them, I will love them too. But not now. I need my husband."Joshua stood, lifting Ksenia easily, cradling her in his arms, and carried her to their room. There, he comprehensively demonstrated his love for her until they both lay, spent, twined together.Ksenia lifted her head, suddenly alert. Joshua, listening carefully, could just make out a faint wail.