He even got the Judge to order ten counseling sessions. The counselor stopped it at five after we got into his bet that started us down the road to di...orce. Truth be told we’d been on that road for a while, and him betting me was the straw that broke the camel’s back.“He started out with the silent treatment and a few days later the questions started. Did I like sex with you more? Were you bigger, did you make me have more orgasms, how many times did we do it, did I give up my ass? There at the. I didnt know what to say. Well? Didnt you? What? Like looking at my body, you did, didnt you? Oh hell, where was this going, I was starting to feel uncomfortable now. She slowly ran one hand across her chest and over her flat stomach. And with what I guess she assumed was a sexy voice said I bet youd like to touch my body! I was right she was hot. And she was making me feel uncomfortable. Is that a stiffy I see in your pants she grinned. She was accurate, I was feeling a lot more uncomfortable. This is a two women - toy. So mom and who?” and I said “I don't know. Maybe your dad... you know...” and she gasped and her mouth dropped even more and she stared at it.And I said “Cait, we have to go” but she couldn't take her eyes off it and I was sure she had some crazy pictures in her head right now and I said “Cait, we have to go!” again.So she shut the door and locked it and threw the key back on the bed and I said “You can't take that” and she was still holding the strap-on and she said. We became friends in 11th and started sharing each and every thing of each other’s life our relation was very frank, we had almost discussed topics like sex virginity and many more topics that usually a boy and girl never discuss and coming back to the story. One day when we were practicing Simmi looked straight in my eye and saw tears. He didn’t do anything at that time. The bell rang and all people went for lunch when I was leaving the class suddenly Simmi pulled me back and asked me what’s.