Our sex life has been dull to say the least. Donna will do it missionary style only. Over the past few years I have been fantasizing about her getting...screwed by other men. I have tried to broach the subject a few times without any success.8 months ago I met Randy through work. Randy and his wife, Jane, and Donna and I went out a number of times and enjoyed ourselves. About 3 months ago Randy told me that he and his wife were into kinky sex, swapping, etc. I told Randy of my fantasy of Donna. He kissed my neck, and then made a pathway down my arm with kisses, and sucked on each of my fingers. Then he did the same with the other arm. My moans and squeaks cheered him on. He straddled my thighs, sitting on them and rubbing his hands up and down my sides and belly, moving inward, getting closer to my breasts, then switching to another angle and moving in again. ‘Yes!’ I urged. He leaned over and brushed his hair along my arms and over my belly. He licked my ribs, traced the edge of one. "Why what, my little slave?" Why are you bringing me back to him. I thought that you cared for me. What have I done?" spilled out in an almost incoherent jumble of words and sobs."I'm not bringing you back to him. I would never to that to you. You belong to me now." I do? You're not taking me to him?" she said as she began to calm a little."Of course I'm not taking you to him. Not exactly, anyway. I want your help in identifying his house so that I can make sure that he never does to anyone. As a brickmason, he had formed a partnership with another brickmason and started a construction company. during this time, he began construction on our home. it was in a valley and the closest neighbor was at least 2 miles away. one saturday we began working. he, his partner and i. it was a hot summer day and everyone was in the least amount of clothing they could get away with. that was when i found my attraction to big, thick, hairy men. james, the partner, was about 5-6 weighing in at.