"Tonight?" "Why?" I asked."Well, you know. We've never had a real 'Fantasy Rule Night' when we were around anyone we knew, and you know. Hunter is wit... us and all." She said.I thought for a second. This was getting to be fun. "All 'Fantasy Rules' apply! You can do what ever you want, but you have to be a sexy date for him and you have to turn him on."Reeealllly?" She asked."Isn't Hunter one of the men that you fantasize about making love to?" I asked."Well, you should enjoy the night even. She took a deep breath and said, “I suppose so!” She stood up and opened her robe, letting it slip off her and left it on the sofa. She looked even better than I’d imagined through her covering and told myself once again to focus on the job. That was a bit difficult, given her pert breasts, pleasing, shapely figure and neatly trimmed pussy. I could see she wasn't used to being naked in front of another man, especially with her husband looking on. Her embarrassment was only slight, but it was. He was much older, easily in his sixties, short, and dressed in an expensive grey suit. He was carrying a doctor's bag and set it on the floor between Suzi's legs. He took a red rubber ball out of his bag and spit on it, rubbing it with both hands. It was slightly bigger than a tennis ball and shiny with his saliva. He walked behind her and leaned forward, looking in her eyes. "We're going to play catch." Suzi's eyes got wider and I stroked my cock again. He held the ball in front of her mouth.. As a “fast girl”, I was stimulated by her escapades and quizzed her about sex details to prepare for my marriage. Her veer to the wild side, however, skewed her life's universe to an unhappy ending.My fiancé took control of not just my life when with him but all of it. His directives were, finish high school, plan the wedding, work weekends, save money, avoid boys and be with him. It was simple enough. I agreed with one concession due to my high school status, “girls' night out” on Fridays. The.