“Ok Robert, what can I do for you?” Britney said, gesturing him over to a chair by the snack table. He sat down gingerly, his tall frame still not...equal to Britney’s short stature. Britney felt like she was in the midst of a giant. Robert cracked a smile at Britney’s comment, a very hideous looking smile that caused his lips to crackle some as they peeled back from his yellow teeth.“Oh, you can do a lot. Trust me,” Robert said, again in a very deep toned voice.Britney couldn’t help but feel a. "We were talking about my lack of block-and-tackle," Madison said."We were trying to name what you do have," Nancy said.Blithely, Madison countered, "Call it Jeff. Anyway. So I don't think--" 'Jeff'??" said Nancy."Well," said Madison, her face heating. "I like the name." You're going to name your pussy... Jeff," said Nancy."I think I need to go home before I'm traumatized some more," said Devin in a small voice."Shut up," said Madison, "sit down. God, what were we even talking about." What,. We both prefer to be able to live out these oral tales with a feeling of security and comfort. My wife's stories to me are about me being caught wearing satin underwear, or being made to dress up and suck a man's cock. Often it's about doing that with her involved where she get's him going and I finish him off while she watches. Kind of like a teacher showing her student how to do it.As I said, we have become very comfortable with eachother's perverse fantasies and inevitably stepped into the. .. and ... and", she kept going on making excuses like her old self, possible the effect of the margarita had already worn off he though."Oh dear, never mind that" Rob said, "You smell absolutely wonderful, did not know your sweat could be so lovely or is it the margarita that I taste. Don't shower, I am horny and could lick it of your body, please let me!" "It makes me think like I am licking a wild Orchid with the rain just fallen on it!", Rob spoke softly and sweet and kept on making.