She lightly stroked his nipple with her finger tip. “Brian’s quite a sex adventurer, I think he gets people to do things they never thought possib...e. He was the first man I had anal sex with, you know. I always assumed I’d hate it but Brian made it really fun." Beth felt his cock start to push against her thigh as it grew back into life. Beth took her head off his chest and looked up at Tim, ‘I think you like hearing me talk about sex. Did you ever suck Brian’s cock?" Tim shook his head.. I had no wish to get between two people who were falling out of love. I liked sex, but I didn't care to become a home-wrecker.January dawned clear and cold and stayed that way. I did my job, stayed out of trouble and enjoyed Kim's attentions every other weekend. I had to wear a C cup bra now, and I was almost falling out of some of them. My labia had grown as well, and I used a panty liner every day to keep my underwear dry. I loved my inner lips peeking out of my crease. Tugging on them moved. My chances for fucking my friend's girlfriend ended and my attempts to get my wife to fuck him also ended. My wife and I were now in our forties and our sex life was still stuck on straight fucking and nothing more. Yet I desired more and I started thinking of once again seeking extramarital affairs. Then an odd twist occurred, I met an erotic author online on something new called the World Wide Web, which later became known as the Internet. We began chatting on a regular basis and I started. First off, I was barely able to get into the place. It was packed. There were so many people in the building that most of them were standing. I suppose since life was good for us, I had forgotten that there were a huge number of people with no jobs and no prospects for jobs.Everywhere I looked in that sea of faces, White, Black, Hispanic, or otherwise, I saw the same depressed and discouraged look. That look of utter hopelessness above anything else would tell most sane people that we are all.