But, just as the interest springs forth, it quickly dissipates by the lack of desire to know anything beyond the physical strength and endurance that ...hey possess.I've developed a checklist for each of the men I take to bed. A strict set of standards that have become sacred and imperative in order to maintain my self-imposed "lessons." Each partner must have the physical power to bring about the most pain, and have enough tolerance and virility to maintain long periods of terrifying foreplay. She was trying to push me away. But I held her face so hard that it couldn’t move away from me. She wanted to say something again. But I locked my lips on hers and didn’t give her any chance to speak.Slowly her resistance was going away, but still, she sometimes tried to move away. But then she started to answer my kisses by moving her lips. We were sucking the lips of each other. After about 5 minutes, I broke the kiss she saw into my eyes and said, “You hungry boy,” and smiled.We started. Nothing too out of this world. Just did a little sight seeing, window shopping and hanging out. That night for dinner my wife brought out a new dress she got just for our trip and WOW. She looked hot! Probably not something she would have worn back home. It was tight in all the right places and just enough leg showing. The stocking and heels really set it off for me. We ate at the resort restaurant then headed over to the bar to chill before heading upstairs. She ordered a large margarita and I. “I want you to be brutally frank and honest with us.” “I want to move in permanently with you.” “I haven’t asked the other two, but I’m sure they would love to move in too.” “Do you want three permanent lovers?” she asked. Before Dave could answer Betsy gave a laugh, “oh say yes, please.” Giggling she looked up at Dave “do you want three mothers?” “Don’t forget me,” Donna announced, “I’m still horny, do you want three sex fiends?” When the laughter died down they all turned to Dave who was.