It was last year, my husband was chatting with me one phone and we were talking about fantasies where next, he told, “I would like to see you with a...different man”. I was a bit shocked but then asked what exactly, to which he said he would tell when he will be back after 2 months.After 2 months, he came home for 20 days. For a couple of days, we had sex, day and night. He is shorter than me in height and ours was an arranged marriage. After 2 days, I asked him what he was actually saying that. .." You can owe me some special treat." Even as I said that, I tried to conjure up what kind of special treat I could think of. Nothing came to mind that I wasn't already enjoying.Stacy chewed on the idea for a while. She had a real approach-avoidance thing going on. I couldn't understand why she wasn't leaping at the opportunity.I posed another discussion question to Stacy and the others. "Here's another question, only slightly related to the first. Say you're away in a party environment, but. Six months into our friendship, she started developing feelings for me, she’d been fighting with her boyfriend a lot, and I was always there to console her. If I’m honest I did care for her as a friend a lot, but I was also interested in getting physical with her. I really wanted to kiss her and pleasure her.As this went on we got closer and closer, we would hold hands, hug each other very closely, more than friends should, and spend a lot of time alone together. Sometimes we’d go shopping and. Good fishing, my love.” She reached carefully for my cock which had hardened dramatically in the past few seconds. It pulsed with every heartbeat in the open air. Marie leaned in to teasingly lick the pre-cum from my tip, maintaining eye contact every second. Her violet eyes shone like stars in the night as she swallowed my manhood is a single gulp—all eight-plus inches disappearing into her throat in a split second. She backed off for a second, smiling as she told me, “I’m glad I lost the.