"I don't want to play. If you want anything but a strictly monogamous marriage you have the wrong guy." No, I don't have the wrong guy. I will be your...only playmate. And don't forget it."The next morning Grace was there to sign the papers. I was not present. After she signed everything Grace looked at Betty, "Are you married, you don't wear a ring?" No, I am single." Let me give you a little advise. Grab Phil and marry him. He was the best husband a woman could possibly have. I still love him,. I was getting points with the chicks and I know he was as well. Our get togethers were less frequent and we just began to grow out of this ‘Phase’ of sexual exploration we were going through.The last time we got together and experimented on each other is forever in my memory because by that point the experiences would last longer because I no longer shot my load quickly like I did when I first started and I knew just how to work him so he would shoot quicker.Before we got started, it was in. I explored the hotel for a bit, finding the indoor swimming pool next to the fitness centre. I wandered outside to the patio and then made the short walk to the casino next door. The building was a marvel and I took the time to appreciate the design before I walked through the doors. Inside was a study of old world charm and elegance you just never saw in North America. I was dressed in good casual clothes but felt underdressed compared to some of the men in suits and ladies in fine dresses and. Don't do anything without thinking about it first. But the ring? The ring terrified her. She tried to imagine his pain, his thoughts, and his anger. She had wounded him deeply, and she didn't know if she could make it better.She had tried to keep things normal that morning. Brent was usually up an hour before the children and would be gone before they rose. For once, she was grateful. There were no explanations to be made. It was a Thursday, and she dreaded Saturday, or for that matter, the.