Before long we were chatting away and I was telling her how I’d love to fuck a larger lady and how I’d do this and that. For a while there she di...appeared and I thought I’d pushed too hard. Then Ruth got in touch with me to tell me that Sara actually was her workmate and she mentioned to Ruth on the way into work one day that she’d made friends with someone on line who turned her on end and that she was caught up in it all one night and had the best nights sex that she had in years, and not. She was fun to hang out with, especially since I knew so few people. We talked about work. Airel always let me know the latest scuttlebutt at work and who was fucking who.As the drinks flowed, it was always the same question from her. She would ask, "Anna, when will you find a guy to date you?"I would smile and just shrug my shoulders.…………………………………………………The days, weeks, and months went by, always the same for the most part. My work efforts were noticed, and I received an excellent promotion. Harper had been right; she'd needed the drive across the country, to help her see the size of the problem. It was, she realized, a pipsqueak problem, compared to the sins she'd seen from the window of her Omni, but thinking about the problem at hand had cleared up a lot of her depression. Bring this one under control, and there'd be a really good line of field work to show on her resume, and she could send out resumes in comfort for months while she piddled with this snake thing.Camden struck. It was going to be rough, perhaps even brutal. But it was my biggest fantasy and my darling husband wanted me to have this; his Christmas gift to me. I had watched the videos on various sites and seen the girls used and abused in gangbangs... and I would cum, and cum, and cum some more. I just wanted to be used like that, used hard and just for their pleasure.Fantasizing about it, though, is a quite a bit different than actually doing it. If it weren’t for Coop’s steady hand on me, I think I.