And he was always ready for our little playtime. (That is as far as it went) After about a year, I introduced my wife to my online friend and they b...gan to chat with each other too. They both shared and fantasized about D/s lifestyle, so they had those things in common. They would occasionally chat about dogsex, but never too much. MY friends knew enough not to push it. After a few months of chatting my wife wanted to meet her in person. So she agreed to meet her at a restaurant, while I. For what felt like an hour but couldn’t have been more than half a minute neither of us said a word. I was transfixed in surprise, curiosity, and arousal. But then she spoke, “Alex…” I looked up at her eyes, a sad look in them. “Would you ever be able to love a girl with a cock?” “Huh?” I asked, confused. “I don’t mean me and I don’t really mean you, but I’ve never had sex because… I’m terrified. I’m afraid of what would happen if any guy ever found out. He’d probably never speak to me again.. Kitty had her back to the wall with Mr. Smooth pinning her hands above her head. She didn’t seem to mind. Her eyes drooped shut and her head fell to the side, exposing a long, lean stretch of neck. Mr. Smooth nestled in, licking and sucking, with his chin resting on her tit. Moe snapped another picture. Too bad her flushed red skin wouldn’t show on the black and white photograph. Moe liked the color of an excited woman, although he was sure Dutch would be less appreciative. Kitty lifted her leg. I say “almost” because the moment I boarded the train I just hoped I'd be seeing Lisa again, Lisa the sexy, blonde train manager who had helped to make our journey down so eventful. Every time there was an announcement I longed to hear the sweet Scottish tones of my super-hot lover. And every time I was disappointed.Until the train pulled out of Preston.And there she was, asking us to have our tickets ready for inspection, apologising for the slight late-running of the train, assuring us she.