‘Books are something I love, yes,’ he said with a smile. ‘Ever since I learned to read, I’ve been reading books and enjoying myself.’ He lau...hed and continued, ‘It worried my parents early on, they thought I would go blind with my constant reading.’ He approached the young woman, and offered his hand once again to her, and she once again placed her hand in his. He led her to a low sofa, placed there for comfortable reading, and offered her a seat. He was going to sit in a separate chair, where. Their hands were strong and manhandled her just the way she loved. The man behind her laid his dick along her ass and held her close to him while his fingers on one hand darted in and out of her pussy and his other hand fondled and caressed her ass and hips. The man in front of her sucked on her nipples and kissed all over her breasts as his hands cupped and caressed every inch of her skin on her neck, shoulders, chest, breasts, and ribcage. She squared her shoulders, rolled her head back and. Hell, fuck two or three strangers you'll never see again. It's what you need."He and I met for a beer after work at one of our favorite local bars, a week after I got back. I told him about the pools on the ship, the flights down there, the room, etc. But he wasn't interested in all that."Man, you sound just like a typical engineer. I don't care about the ship, or the pools. I mean, those are nice and all. But I told you, you needed to get some pussy while you were on vacation, to forget about. I think it excited him to know that I ‘might' do something naughty; even though we both knew in an unspoken way that it would probably never happen. I loved him and I valued our relationship far too much to roll the dice that way. But still, what harm was there in indulging a few harmless fantasies?When my friend Kendra suggested a ‘girls night' out at our favourite bar one Friday evening, I hadn't really thought too much about it."Are you going to go out with the guys?" I called to Matt while.