Alex, far from generating insecurities or jealousy, helped us take our relationship to another level of greater trust, boldness, openness, and freedom... After being with him, we felt more united and attracted and surprised by the capacity to enjoy ourselves more each time. But most importantly, I felt like I could bring my fantasy of the two whores to Alex and take the experience to another level.I told Alex my fantasy, and it blew his mind! Finally, all was set to carry out the long-awaited. I told Peggy to walk Donny up by the back of the house as if she was in bed already and Donny had left so I could get the rest of the guests to leave without asking too many questions. I then went out to pour water on the fire and said I was tired and if they wanted to stick around by the fire, I was going to turn all the lights down. they all were in agreement it was late and they left quickly. I checked on Peggy and she was kissing him by the rear of the garage and he had a hand up under her. It all went quiet then, so I guessed they must have been a bit embarrassed and decided to go before I finished, but I was wrong. Just as I started pullin' me foreskin backwards n' forwards to get the last drops out, a pair of 'ands came round and grabbed me Johnson. There was a left hand on me left side and a right hand on me right side.'What the fuck?' I thought, and I nearly jumped out of me skin. I thought, 'she must 'ave fuckin' long arms if she can reach round both sides at once!' Turns. My imagination is left without an answer for how she receives the dress. Only that it is received after a week that I spend with him, giving him all there is of me to give. I give my soul, my life, and my wealth and receive mysteries. Over and over again it keeps coming back to the mysteries. No one has ever given me a dress. I have never received a gift of shoes. No one has ever given me little nothings. My heart shatters with this thought. I saw a sea turtle on a sweatshirt of child of four.