She wasn't looking at the belt. Her attention was focused on my upwardly mobile instrument of foreign policy.I strutted over to the bed, belt in hand....Present your wrists."I bound them loosely behind her so she would feel no pain. Then I poured myself another dollop of champagne and leaned over to kiss her, rubbing my hard cock on her soft slippery thigh.She closed her eyes and moved towards my lips, but I spat the mixture all over her face and breasts before she could open her mouth."And now,. I do believe I loved you and I have no right to complain about anything you’ve done, or not done. You’ve been a great husband and I thank you for that. I just didn’t know that something was missing until I saw Sasha again. It’s nothing you could do anything about and it’s something I can’t deny now.’ Dylan’s face suddenly betrayed the hurt that must have been suppressed too long and that now demanded his attention. I watched agony replace the anger as tears welled up in his eyes. ‘I loved you. I couldn’t image something that big fitting into something so small. It had to be like sticking a square peg into a round hole. The guys in the porno flicks seemed to be totally thrilled with having their asses pounded. Having had nothing more than a finger up my ass I thought anything bigger would rip me in two. There was no way I could possibly enjoy it. It was late in the summer and I was spending the afternoon at a nearby nude beach. The section of the beach farthest from the parking area. "Dance?" I thought for a moment. "Oh yeah, now I remember." A quick look around the room and through the open door into the lobby indicated that there were quite a few more people down here than usual. I realized they were waiting for the doors to the ballroom to open and the revelry to begin. I had seen one of these already since I'd been turned; we held these dances every couple of weeks, courtesy of Tanya. I, of course, had little interest in anything that had to do with Tanya, so I hadn't.