"Surely he wasn’t looking for cheap sex? He looked well enough off for something better than she. Best ignore him." "Do you want somewhere to sleep ...or the night?" the man repeated in a slightly louder and more commanding voice."I’m not a cheap whore," muttered the woman."I wasn’t asking to fuck you woman," annoyance showing in the man’s voice, "I was asking if you wanted a bed to sleep in tonight. I wasn’t referring to my bed but I do have a spare room, several in fact. You will have to have a. I felt the cold water in a cup brought to my lips. As I began to sip I felt the warm leather covering her projecting breasts massaging my shoulder, arm and side. She felt warm, the smell of the leather was intoxicating and she began to tease my free nipple. With all of these sensations, and concentrating on drinking the water it was a moment before I felt one more thing. That dildo was prodding my groin! Whatever reverie I was about to enter was shattered by the reality of where I was and who I. Any doubts???I realized either to end the conversation to a futile prank attempt or else give a piece of sane mind to this rhetorical mail.My revert –Loads of them…Would appreciate some details about you and your wife. Is your wife comfortable with a stranger?Will you watch or you want a threesome action?Have you done this before? How can I ensure of discretion out of this situation?I don’t mind having some good time but I need to be sure of discretion. Hope you understand my apprehension.No. “He’s selling just one kind of exercise program. That’s not for me.”They went to another gym. This was a little hole in the wall place tucked away in the corner of a strip mall. There was a sign on the window announcing that one of its customers had lost thirty-four pounds that month.Dexter looked in the window. It had a dozen pieces of equipment, but only one of each kind. There was a man seated at a desk watching a television.“This looks promising,” Amber said.Dexter frowned and shook his.