I even missed hearing the little snips of gossip she would pass on about the women at the country club. But most of all, I missed having her to cuddle...into, as I fell asleep.One thing that I found very strange was that sex was the thing that I missed the least. Maybe it was because it was the easiest thing to replace. Anne and I had enjoyed a healthy love life; but let's face it, how much time do you spend making love each week?I found myself missing the little things that make up a. ” He ran his hand through his hair, either nervous or confused. “I’m not sure. How about we just let things happen naturally and see how it goes?”“We should decide ahead of time, don’t you think?”He shrugged. “Probably, but I can’t. I mean, it sounds good, like it would be fun, but who knows. How about this, we can each say no or stop or something if we want. No hard feelings, okay?”I squeezed him through his suit. “You already have a very hard feeling.”“Very funny. He will too, I bet, but. .. kinky! I would love to see that! What else do you haveon?A dildo...A dildo?Yes... In my... pussy...You mean in your ass?Yes... She makes me call it "my pussy"Big?7 inches...And you have it in all day? No wander you attention wanders!I don't get enough sleep...Why? How do you sleep?Dressed up, plugged and locked in a chastity...And your wife?She sleeps naked next to me...Must be frustrating as hell for you!It is, with her arms and legs all over me, exhausted from all theorgasms I gave. I think they were also intimidated by the fact that I'm into sports. I was too short for basketball, and track was boring, but I was good in gymnastics (where small tits are a help), and I got into tennis in my sophomore year and got to the point where none of the girls wanted to play with me any more. My coach said that if I really wanted to get good at it, I'd have to play with people who could really challenge me. Which meant that I'd have to play with the boys. So I sought out as many.