We live together, we’re playing. It’s not what you think. I can prove it.’ ‘Right buddy, I’ve heard that one before.’ Looking at his ring...finger and seeing nothing there, not even a ring ‘ghost’. ‘Does your girlfriend know you pick up hookers?’ ‘NO, I mean yes, I mean, I mean, this is my girlfriend, I’m not married. I mean we’re not married. I mean neither of us are married.’ Jerry’s really frightened now, and I’m starting to shake. I look around and I see that we’re surrounded by on-lookers.. " He gulped from his glass."Saw a fairy goddess reach between my legs with long green nails." He visibly shuddered. "Grabbed my pants and ran."I couldnt help it. I hunched over laughing until I almost cried. "That's Rachel. Don't go near the trees. She collects men to hang like trinkets in the trees." Hang them how?" He looked wary."Shibari. She's an expert knotter. Trained in Japan for a year." Fuck." Stay away from her girlfriend." Why?" His eyebrow rose.I pressed my fingers over his crotch,. I had at least two small orgasms as I was pounded from behind, and was well on my way to a large third when everything stopped, and my wimp husband came in my mouth, filling his condom. My frustration was vocal, begging for more in a pathetic voice, and I suddenly realized I had betrayed myself! I worried for nothing, as my husband hadn't recognised my voice, but was still begging for this man to have his wife. She had him begging him to take his wife and fill her again, and I was stunned as. More and more kids would join each day, until Meghan was sure she was the only one that hadn’t slid down the red pole. There’s no way I could ever go down that thing, she had thought. But here I am… Two of her best friends had come over to her just a few minutes before and asked if she wanted to try it. She said no, of course, but her friends wouldn’t take that for an answer. ‘Come on Meghan, you’ll love it.’ ‘What’s your problem anyways?’ ‘Are you afraid?’ ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of, no.