Come on, say it. "I am a sex addict."Alan: OK, OK. Um, my name is Alan and I am a sex addict.Group: Hi Alan, welcome.Charles: Do you want to tell us w...at brought you here?Alan: Well, um, actually it was my fianc?s idea. She thinks I have a problem with sex addiction.Charles: And I take it you don't think so?Alan: Well, it's just little things that are bothering her. Like, she, um, she says I spend too much time on the computer since I joined this sex fantasy site.Charles: Well, are you?Alan:. ” Then turning, he dug into a box pulling out a new pack of batteries. While his back was turned towards me, my vision played over all the items behind the counter, finally coming to rest on what looked like a stack of gold coins. At least they appeared to be without the assistance of my old guy vision aids. When he turned back to me fumbling with the pack, I said, “Are those gold coins?” He laughingly responded, “No they aren’t gold coins. They’re tokens for the private viewing booths.”. ”Lady Maria nodded her understanding, taking out an iPad and bringing up La Contessa’s schedule. After the trauma of Count Vincenzo’s death as he and Helena made love and the fight with La Familia de San Finzione to retain her title and position, Helena had used the ability that gave her control over the minds of others to make Maria into her personal maid and occasional lover in a misguided effort to “look after” her late husband’s favorite great-grandchild. Recently, some old friends. Then there was fisting. Now up to that point I've attempted but never actually fisted a woman and I always backed out once I reached the widest part of my hand, but with my wife I knew she wouldn't mind the pain. The first time I fisted her was after a long fuck and she was so turned on that my hand actually just slid right in. This was amazing since it took so long for me to be able to just fit my whole cock inside her and later on I wouldn't give her as much foreplay for her pussy to open.