"Incredible. How much information is in it?" Alice asked."Not the library of congress, but a fair sized public library." Steve replied."Most impressiv...." Alice said, returning the ring to him."Keep it if you'd like. I shall have more soon. That was just the prototype." Steve said."It is loose upon my finger, I might lose it." Alice said."So think it a bit tighter." Steve said.Alice looked at the ring and it shrunk to a perfect fit, the excess volume moving to a stone like bump on the upper. ...The lady involved is named Leslee (alas, no longer on here?) and we began to PM a lot, telling our tales and stories. She was married, of course, as am I, but we both enjoyed a little spice on the side, as many of us here do. I have met other XHam friends in real life (still do from time to time heh heh) and so had she. After sharing comments, pictures, PMs and online fun, we progressed to Skype, phone and texting/sexting. One day she called me at work while she was masturbating, and it was. I close my eyes for a moment. As we embrace, I think of what Matt told me on the day Penelope—the woman he had a brief liaison with just days before he slept with me—left for Paris. He told me about the arrangements he makes with women. Is that what this is? And if that’s what it is, why hasn’t he told me? The whole dynamic between us is wrong—I sense that something strange is going on here, but I can’t put my finger on it. “I had a lovely time last night,” he murmurs. “You were insatiable.. He let it at that for a long time. Just feeling the softness of her vagina with the tip of his cock. I waited impatiently for his next move, I was sure there was going to be one. Was he going to cum like that? Was he going to jack of with his cock touching my wife's privates? I didn't think that he would dare doing that since that would leave some signs.Suddenly his hips started to move. He was pushing his cock against my wife's crotch. She obviously liked it because I could see how her hips.