One was speaking to Beth normally, pretending it was no big deal that only a couple thin layers of clothing separated our reproductive organs. The se...ond was enjoying the sensation of the experience. The third, and most important, was wondering how I could prolong this, or even get it going further. If she had sat differently, I figured, it would have been the cute flirting we constantly kept up. Since she sat straight on my manhood, she wasn’t fooling around. Slowly, keeping up our. I saw Brad make eye contact with Jane and as he shuffled the cards. He casually said “We’ll play 20 hands total. You going to win again Sara?” “Probably!” was my retort. “Just depends by how many points” I laughed.“Want to up the ante?”“What do you mean, play for money?”“No, not for money, clothes. The loser of the round takes off one item of clothing.”I glanced at my husband Chas who replied “well the guys are only wearing three items, the girls have four.” That seemed to me that he was. When I was ready for bed Iretrieved the 'final' version of my tell-all letter and scribbled a fewedits. Then I took another clean sheet of my special writing paper andcarefully wrote out the actual letter I would hand him the nextevening. I didn't keep a copy, but the letter went something like this:"My dearest darling Robert,This is the hardest thing I've ever had to tell anyone, so I apologizeif I sound all messed up, but that's how I'm feeling right now. No, I'mNOT breaking up with you, but. Then Anita, “My name is Anita Sutherland, and I’m going to have sex with a dog.”Then they are on the floor – on their knees - with Max standing between them. Anita is stroking his back and patting him, Carol is rubbing his sheath, gripping the growing cock inside it, jerking it harder. The pink lipstick tip is already poking out. The two women joke and flirt as they play with the dog. “I like this.” “You fucking would.” “It’s getting harder...” “You dirty cunt.”Carol stooping down to look under.