“She’s hot.” “Yes she is.” A loaded moment passed, and I wondered if she would be angry at me. It was admittedly rude to be looking at other...women while out on a date. I wasn’t sure of her reaction. I waited. “Would you make a pass at her if I weren't here?” I still couldn’t tell how she was feeling. I didn’t know what to say. I decided to test the waters. “Yeah, I might buy her a drink.” “Would you fuck her?” She emphasized the word “fuck,” so that it came out hard and harsh and fricative. “I. What a great site it must have been to look down and see a totally naked girl getting fucked from behind. I probably let my EX fuck me for about eight or nine minutes. It took me a little while before I finally filled her cunt with a second load of sperm. I was going to make sure to keep fresh hot cum floating in her pussy for the entire week. She kept the hot cum out of her pussy for about ten years. Now I was making sure it was coated every night before she went to bed. My EX knew exactly. I have something special planned for you” & then walked away with an evil laugh. Never letting me go?! What is she going to do to me?!?! I’m her captive prey & there is nothing I can do about it!She has been walking in every few minutes, taunting me - saying I’m in a lot of trouble, caressing my cock through my thin shorts-stroking it slowly…gently, but firmly as I stiffen & grow out from my briefs. The bigger & harder I become the more delighted she gets. She said, “I’m going to suck your big. He never viewed himself as an exhibitionist and he was sure that Isabella was not either, but he did enjoy that others saw him in the buff, although he thought part of that was due to the understanding that it was all completely confidential on several levels and he supposed in part that it allowed him to relax and trust them. The help all seemed to welcome and trust him as he did them and he wondered if that was in part because he had been one of them, in reality he still maintained the garden.