My main worry was that she would get tired of me and be wanting 'friends' of her own age.Well that didn't happen, and after 2 years we are still very ...appy. Though the worry of her wanting younger guys played so much on my mind that it became a fantasy, which grew and grew till I wanted it to happen. I kept imagining her being fucked by other men and would get off on it whilst we fucked. The images in my mind were like a movie show of her letting strange men use her body.We used to go out. At the same time we started close to each other. We would normally exchange glances in the evening when we use to see each other.I would go for my normal walk and she too would be taking one. Then one day she smiled. I went up to her and started talking to her and we became good friends. I use to make her laugh a lot and now started visiting her house when her husband was away. We would normally flirt with each other and talk about sex freely.I noticed one thing in her whenever she saw me with. You have an hour to embarrass her before opening Envelope ‘B’ at 10 pm. ‘Ted read this aloud in front of Virginia and he smiled as he saw her blushing. Maybe the sorority hadn’t been entirely forthcoming about the young virgin’s initiation fate. “This could prove most interesting.’ the frat-fellow mused. He and the others conferred for about ten minutes in the kitchen which greatly heightened Virginia’s anxiety and curiosity. When the lads returned to the TV room two of the guys grabbed. She'd get the strong legs and they'd be able topass themselves off as husband and wife with the neighbours. Slightlyreluctantly she placed her palm to the print and began to imagineDuncan's features.When she stepped out of the booth, she would have looked like Duncan ifshe was clothed. A certain amount of artistic license had gone into herinterpretation of Duncan's body. She had imagined strong legs, and thennoted that the penis looked a bit small so she had enlarged it to scale.Likewise she.