“‘Aging Well’ is an interesting title. Would the partners writing this story come forward.” I took Karen’s hand as we came forward. She was ...tanding to one side of her desk when we came up. She noted that Karen was wearing a ring on her left ring finger. “It appears that you have an announcement, then I want you to tell the class how you go about writing this story. Then please read what I have here.”I said, “I am proud to announce that Karen Mason has agreed to marry me early this summer and. She was so much into the play, she got hold of my cheeks and invaded mine with her’s. I bit her jaw and started kissing all over her neck.I slided aside on the couch, placing my dick on her ass and started kissing at the back of her neck. She waved her hair to the front, making it more convenient, took my hands and placed it on her boobs.I started squeezing her boobs rhythmically whiles caressing her earlobes. With a “Ahhhh” she started twerking her ass. I sat up straight, placed her on my lap. How incredibly hard John used my ass to pleasure himself. And finally, how I agreed to sell myself to the highest bidder, and God only knows what he's going to demand of me. I'm beginning to learn that these men with money don't just want a blowjob or a girl to fuck, they want to play games. They want to do things that push boundaries.I looked over at my husband as he stared ahead driving. Any normal wife would be furious with him after what I saw him do tonight, but with everything I've gotten. "We haven't touched Clint's place. You can sleep there tonight."All the girls, including Julie, filed through a set of double doors, and down a hall. It opened up into a long room. There was a table that ran the length, covered with a white tablecloth, and was set for dinner. Somebody had told them we were here, because there were places set for us.On the table were big bowls of beef stew, platters of cornbread, and brownies for dessert. It was acceptable food, but it all tasted like it was all.