When that relationship finally soured, I didn't like the person I saw in the mirror. I realized I'd been covering up all my selfishness beneath a vene...r of perfection. I wasn't Miss Perfect, I was just a self-centered 19-year-old girl. And once I saw the ugliness inside, I realized that I wasn't good enough to truly be with my Ben. Not yet. Not for him. He had gone through his trials and tribulations and come out a stronger person in the end. He was better than me, and I had to fix myself as a. . I know she’s my sister and all, but she’s really attractive nonetheless”. He didn’t answer, but having seen him look at her, I would have bet good money on that he had a crush on her. My ejaculation was getting near - I could feel it. Not doing, or wanting to do, anything to hinder or postpone it in any way, I shot my load in streams over my upper body. It was one of the more intense orgasms in a long time. I let the fireworks in my head dwindle to nothing before I, still in a sense of. Whatever it was, the memory of their event clearly agreed with him. Marybeth sat up straight again, slapped her hands dramatically on the table, and turned to me. “OK, Jason, we all told dirty stories about our spouses fulfilling out fantasies. Now, back to the first question, and no more changing the subject.” She leaned in my direction. “You said that my good friend Sue fulfills most of your fantasies, and that means there are fantasies that you have that she hasn’t fulfilled.”“Actually, I. “It's a long way for you to drive for a reading club. You might just want to start one of your own here. You already have the nudists. Besides, we’re just starting to have the adult nights, and my sister wants me to allow the people to bring their significant others. I’m not sure what’s going to happen.”“So you guys have known each other for just a short time, you’re starting a coed nude reading meeting of erotica and you’re here to try to see what it's like to be nude amongst other people. Do.