But i kept working on her. One day she showed me her cam. She was wearing a red high neck with wet medium length hair. She also had a mole on her righ... cheek which made me very horny and i decided that i will fuck her some how. So i became her friend. She had some doubts about me so she asked to call her. I was amazed that how easily she gave me her number. Her number was 6_ _ 3_ _ 3(ha ha, keep guessing). So i called her and her voice was very sexy. I then became her good friend. Her hubby was. A panel of engineers was brought in from Arklet to design the kind of machine that I needed. They fiddled and fooled around for a few days, and I admit it—I blew my top! I kicked them out and decided to build a copy of the machine in the picture. Four weeks later, we had a machine that wouldn't work! Apparently, the artist had used some of his artistic license, and had simplified the drawing so that it made a more pleasing appearance artistically.That was easy to work out, now that we had. She said that after you gave it back to her you hung up.” Beth was on a rant. “Now she wants your phone number. She told me she had been in the middle of a screaming match with her bitchy sister and she was angry, but not at you. She wants to apologize.”“Fine, I don’t want you giving her my number. She could have toned down the raw anger I heard in her voice when she answered. If you want to give her any information, give her my address. That way if she truly wants to apologize, she will have. I fucked him like this for a while, before ’sheathing up’ and jumping on… I left the vibe in his arse as we rolled around on the floor, finishing with him on top. You may think that sounds like what I’m used to but the fact that I reached round and continued to abuse his arse with the dildo at the same time made it a whole different game! He came with what sounded like an immense orgasm and we both lay panting on the floor. Good times! Not bad for a first attempt I thought, and since then.