I purchased some Thai beads for him as I knew it was a fantasy for him to have his ass screwed and I loved to push my dildo’s inside him. Almost two...years into our relationship I found out that anal play could be an amazing experience for me too. I am unsure what intrigued me, but I wanted to know what it would feel like. One morning when he woke me up, I asked if he would try and put the tip of his penis into my hole. He enthusiastically obliged and after lots of lube and fingers, he pushed. Crabcakes. There’s always room for a few more cells, cranium-wise.My immediate dilemma, the horns of which upon which I was perched, was Trish McGovern. Not that Trish had antlers, nothing like that. In fact, she was a shapely little missy, quite lovely. A real dish. Known her all my life.In the theoretical, talking about other people, I’m all in favor of marriage. In the abstraction. I’ve even attended a few weddings — friends, classmates, the like. It’s not like marriage was catching, a. She paused in chewing to turn sad eyes to him. ‘Tomorrow? It hasn’t been seven days yet!’ ‘Indeed it has, wench, and I expect my money first thing in the morning.’ ‘Bax, you know that I won’t be able to raise the rent money first thing in the morning!’ ‘Then,’ He circled her, lips gleaming with spittle and eyes sparkling with anticipation. ‘You will have to leave.’ ‘Have a care, Bax! I am eight months ripe! Where am I going to go?’ ‘I don’t care.’ He spat on the floor near her. ‘Let me fuck you. I told him maybe half of what I know now about it, and that was over a month ago. When he asked to talk to you it was a friendly text message with a smiley face to show he wasn’t too angry with me. He said he was in ‘learning mode’.”“Sure. I’ll talk to anybody about this ... well, almost. I don’t want to get us in the newspapers in any way. There are too many people in this community ready to judge how we live as downright wrong, illegal, immoral, and taxable.”“How can we set it up?”“Text him.