” “Yeah, I know. I’m thinking that we should give her some relief later.” “You sure?” Was I? I was more than sure but I wanted Cyndi to...be ready. She might not ever be if I let her be by herself to figure this out. What we needed was some decisive action. “Yeah. She won’t admit it but I think she’s ready. Cyndi is the kind of girl that needs someone else make the decisions for her at first. Sometimes it’s the only way I can get her to admit what she wants in bed.” I conceded. I could. Where is the exit from this conversation? “I’ve already told you why. I’m bigger and stronger and might teach you what it is to be embarrassed in public. Give you a real experience of your own medicine.” Sam was playing the part of a camp pantomime villain but there was an unmistakable undercurrent too of sexual tension. “No, I don’t think so. I don’t think that you have the guts and I don’t think that you’d outsmart me.” I taunted. What is happening to this conversation and why am I fueling. It was long and thick,and a small drop of pre-cum was leaking out of the head. Iswirled my tongue around the head, and licked the entire lengthof his dick. He started to mouth fuck me, slowly.Suddenly, Ron pulled me to my feet, yanked down my panties, andpulled out the butt-plug. He told me I was going to get it inboth ends at the same time, like a whore. He positioned me on thebed on all fours. I handed him a tube of K-Y that I had brought.He spread it on his dick, and used to fingers to lube. The other half I’ll be sending to the cheaters,” I said.“I thought you said she gave you the house outright. Kinda of a consolation prize for her shitting on you,” she said.“Yeah, but I ain’t takin’ nothin’ from her and sure as hell not from him. What they did to me is never going to be forgiven or forgotten, not ever,” I said. “No assuaging their betrayals or guilt with gifts, if they even feel any guilt, not even!”“I can dig it, Dave, but on another level, you really need to let her go and.