. I've had, including you, eleven or twelve women.' 'Oh my, GOD!' Carol glanced around at the other diners nearby who were looking in her direction a...d realized how loudly she'd spoken. Much quieter, she continued, 'That many! How? I mean, you were married for a long time!'I decided that how I'd managed to fuck the majority of the men while I was married would be a tale best saved for later and told Carol that I'd share the story of how I'd managed to put so many notches on my bed post another. I was there with my girlfriend, Elaine, a very sexy, dominant lady, who has been my friend, lover and mistress for many years. She works as a window dresser for some top High Street stores, and is used to posing and photographing the shop-window display dummies. I suppose it is only natural for her to treat me like one of them, when she wants pictures of me.The villa was lovely, off the beaten track, and quite isolated, which suited us perfectly. Behind the house was an enclosed yard with a. When I pulled up to the door, I was immediately accosted by one of the guards. He looked at my ID then saluted General Brown and asked him for his ID also. When he was satisfied we matched our pictures, he waved us on. I walked to the hanger and opened the door with the General right behind me. When I switched on the lights, I heard his sharp intake of breath when he saw what was in front of him. I stepped to the side to give him a good view of it and waited for him to speak."I thought you were. Nothing. Only the slight warmth of probably some lamp or lamps. Wait! Lamps, heat. There would be a light, of course. A lamp generating that much warmth must be close or very powerful. Why? {Better to see you, my dear,} the words floated through your mind. Suddenly with no warning, your right nipple was being rolled between a soft finger and thumb combination. The sudden stimulation started your body’s cravings for stimulation all over again. The connection between your nipple and your clitoris.