She had the body of a dancer, a fitting thought, considering his choice of tale this evening. ‘Because you love me and would do anything to please m... and this, darling, pleases me greatly.’ ‘Fine, but remember, you promised me another bed time story,’ Jenny said, her lips forming a pout that was both petulant and erotic. Her blue eyes sparkled above her flushed cheeks and her impossibly beautiful face was framed by hair the color of spun gold. She lay stretched out upon his bed, her wrists. No sooner had she entered the bedroom than the door inexplicably slammed behind her; she turned in shock for she had not even touched the door.She took hold of the door handle and tried to open the door once more but it would not budge; at that exact moment she felt herself being thrown over to her bed; she landed heavily on the floor beside her bed catching her stomach on the bed base caused her to be winded. Struggling to catch her breath she managed to stand up and was immediately knocked. It was damn busy. A moment after that thought; there was a knock at the door. “Come in,” she said expecting Tina.“Michelle it's me, sorry if this is a bad time,” the voice said. She recognized it as Ryan, her ex-boyfriend. She thought is amicable, but he seemed to take it hard.Ryan saw that Michelle was about to give her answer, so he was going to try this on something simple. He reached out with a tendril of his spirit and had her say 'yes'.“Yes, you can come in,” Michelle replied. Michelle. The emptiness is profound. I've been to the brink of human sexuality, crossed the forbidden line and my wife was there with me the whole time. God I love her.I sit back on my stockinged heels as Magda gets up close to me. As she puts her arms around my neck, drawing my head close to hers, she whispers, "Now that was amazing. My Monika, such a sexy girl. I never knew that you could be so delicious honey." With that she leans in and tongue wrestles with me while Jason and Frank look on with grins.