Felt the heat spread through her body as her eyes drank in the sight of Amy's clitoris standing proud, of wet fingers pushing through swollen pink pus...y lips to thrust . . . oh, she could almost feel the thrusts! . . . of glistening white skin rippling as Amy's pussy and ass clenched at the thrusting fingers. "Oh, that's so nice," Rachel said, unable to take her eyes off the screen. She licked her lips and fluttered her eyelashes. Amy grinned, proud to be showing herself off in the throes. Before Brie, I would have just ditched whatever chick asked me this and found pussy elsewhere. I wasn’t sure what was different about Brie. I had filled out the questionnaire. Did I have any pre-existing conditions? Other than a probably genetic pre-disposition to alcoholism, mental illness and white-collar criminality, nope. I checked no. Was I taking any medications? No. Did I have any allergies? Yes, to multiple choice questionnaires. I wrote that in the margins. I wanted to toss the. " Sure, beer is fine thanks."I pulled a beer from the refrigerator and handed it to him across the bar. We made idle conversation as I pulled a couple wine glasses out of the cabinet for myself and Kate and filled them about 2/3 the way full with the wine. Just as I was taking my first sip of the wine I heard the bedroom door open and was greeted with a beautiful view of my wife. Even for the most casual nights at home she always looked gorgeous to me, but this time it was something more. She. Fresh sweet corn, cucumbers, tomatoes, just picked strawberries. Corn boil, $1.00. Stop ahead 500 feet, 250 feet, I pulled over and parked well off the road in a field entrance clearing. I knew there was a vehicle turn around up near the shack but I figured keeping the car and its license out of sight was a good idea. What was I thinking? If she was pretty and alone would I attack her? Rape her? Id never do that, Im not violent, Im pretty despicable at times, but not that! But what if she just.