They would hug her and tell her how they would miss her. When there was music playing a number of the men asked Vicky to dance. She would look over at...me and say, "No, I don't think so but thank you anyway." If any persisted she would hold my arm and smile.It was enough to let her classmates or friends know she was with me. I just had this thing about strange men holding my wife (that's how I thought of her) too close. I knew I carried jealousy now but it wasn't something I wanted. I wish I. . a ride. There is a lot more to this test ride with Lucy Lou than the mere words would suggest.To me, a test ride is a trip around the block ... the block in this case is Pentwater Lake. We don't have a dock ... the boat is on a big rubber ball that has a huge concrete block led to a chain. that is attached to the inflated rubber ball. The boat is out 'there' tethered to that ball and chain. To sail ones boat one needs to get to the boat. To do that one needs the dinghy. Since our piece of the. "I can see you've figured out what the hole's for. A little excited, baby?" He dropped Derek's body back to the bed and reached down to the floor next to the bed to pick up one of the gifts he brought his lover: the 10-inch, super-thick vibrator. He then reached for the lubricant on the nightstand, quietly oiling up the monster pipe. He placed the tip of the vibrator through the opening in Derek's pantyhose and up against Derek's ass. He turned on the vibrator, which started humming it's wicked. I sipped my coffee as I admired her. She went to the kitchen, got my food and brought it to me. I ate, gave her a generous tip and went to work. I kept my routine up every day. While at the diner, Jen and I would talk and over the next couple months, we got pretty comfortable around each other and would make flirtatious comments. On my part, everything was innocent. Although I thought Jen was a beautiful young lady, I kept my comments PG rated and never got out of line. I seen her as a young.