Although she knew Kara and Dylan well, it was her first time to meet Dylan's friend Ethan. Nevertheless the two seemed to hit it off pretty good and s...e stayed on the boat with him that night.In the morning Ashley joined Kara on deck for an early cup of coffee. She gushed to Kara over how much fun she'd had. She talked about how wonderful Ethan was, wavy hair, movie star face, broad shoulders, washboard stomach, great buns, fantastic in bed and on and on.Then she dropped the bomb. Ashley said. That could only be good. He moved right up to her and placed his hands on her hips. “Why wouldn’t I be sweet to you? I like you.”She leaned back against him. “You do? That’s funny! You didn’t always like me.”“Sure I did. I just couldn’t show it back then,” he said while turning her around to face him. “I was too young and you were engaged to what’s his name?”Without hesitation, she lifted her arms up onto his shoulders. “Frank! His name was Frank.”“Yeah, Frank! The Jerk!” He pulled. It was about this time that the doctor prescribed some new medicine for my face. It seemed to help a little, but it put me into a super-sound sleep that even an ice cube on the back would not interrupt. I guess I should have been suspicious when Mar found out, and grinned evilly.One morning the next week I woke with both cheeks of my butt aching. But I could find nothing wrong, so I did some exercises, and it seemed to help. Two weeks later my face started to really clear up. But I was feeling. Her voice turned ugly and she spat at the phone, almost shouting, "You are going to sit there and listen to me get fucked in the ass you bastard!" A sudden grunt and then a lengthy silence before she spoke again, "Oh Ron... Jerry had me wear a butt plug this last hour and I am all ready for him now I think... !" A lengthy guttural groan and then more silence.Ron knew he should hang up, should end this humiliation - his wife of twelve years was on a business trip and with some guy named 'Jerry'..