She rejected you because you were not a crazy, wild-eyed fanatic like her. I chose you because your taste and your backbone had clearly begun to impro...e, because you had finally had enough of her bullshit and had the courage to take a step for yourself.“Just remember that, honey, and that you’re a far better man on your worst day than this Samir guy was on his best. It was Madeline who lacked taste, decency, and common sense, not you or me. If what attracted her to men was a vicious, myopic,. "Are you feeling okay? You look really flushed."Penny felt the wave of panic coming over her again. He could see the effect that Mistress was having on her by the flush of her skin. Would he notice her rock hard nipples? Would they show up through the trench coat? Had he noticed her walking a bit different than usual due to the butt plug in her rectum?At a loss for how to respond, Penny just shook her head, "no."John continued to look at her for a moment with a slight expression of concern.. I led a double life. I preferred men for sex and my wife did not know! I was not hung with only a smaller 5.5” penis. Maybe my wife who actually had dated a lot of men before she met me was not being satisfied sexually. She had talked about a couple of her previous lovers, but that she was now happy raising a family and sex was no longer a priority for her. However because we stopped having sex, it caused me to look elsewhere. I started going to adult porn video, book stores and theaters. I had. P. with my tongue. Using my patented up and down, side to side motion (yes, it's patented so expect calls from my lawyer if you are infringing on my rights.) and on my knees like an altar boy at a Bishop's retreat. Keeping an eye out for prudes, the vice squad or an irate editor who will delete that last remark with the speed of Barry Allen. (There's the horribly obscure pop culture reference you despise me for, finally) . My tongue began fluttering like Donald Trump's heart when he sees Stormy.