Molly felt bad, knowing I’d be on the floor or something.”“Why didn’t you just push Chris off the bed or something?”“Believe me, I tried. ...o I was setting up to be on the floor, when Molly said she’d feel too guilty, and she suggested that we should share the bed instead. She suggested that.”“Oh my God, Aaron, you dolt. That doesn’t mean jack. She was being-”“That ... isn’t what I’m calling about.”Daisy stopped mid-sentence and paused. “ ... What is it then?”“So, uh...” I clicked my tongue in. If you're dumb enough to spring it on them your relationship is headed for the rocks fast.I suggest bring the subject up first during foreplay. Once your partner is obviously aroused tell him or her that you have this reoccurring fantasy about sharing. It can be right out of the blue and can even increase the sexual experience just by talking about it. You might want to pick someone for your "fantasy" you know your partner likes, a TV personality or movie star, or the hot neighbor next-door.If. For any feedbacks please mail me on I surely would like to know your views on the story. And by the way I am still a virgin and desperately waiting to have sex with some amazing lady. I have some more stories to be told to all of you that you all can enjoy this sexotic world through my eyes This story revolves around my maami (mother’s brother’s wife).She lives in Mumbai and her name is Manisha. She is a chubby lady with the perfect amount of flesh on the ass. I just love her ass. So it all. I'd taught myself to read facial expressions and body language, to listen to a person's voice and hear not only what they were saying, but what they weren't. It was like magic to some people, but others could understand it completely. Any good salesman or politician practiced the same skills, merely to different ends.Despite my phone call home and my flirtation with Carolyn, and the traffic from downtown to the airport, I was still early. Katrina's plane was scheduled for an 1855 arrival, five.