" Doug Taylor, my would-be prom date until he injured his ankle, pointedly appraised my tablemates from his 6'2" height even on crutches. "Jean, how'd...you like to go to the movies with me Friday night?" I'm busy." Her curtness could have chopped a carrot. She knew Doug had extended me the same invitation two days before."What about you, Patty Ann?"Her face lit up like the coming attractions. I felt Jean kick her under the table, causing Patty Ann to shoot me a worried glance. I shrugged. . ha ha.. uh Are you ah, like have you...ever.. um...are you bullish? Like ever bulled before or.. want or yeeah.." He finished with a bashful appearance on his face while trying to read me.WHAT THE FUCK is going on here i'm thinking.. did i really just go from war-on to being approached by a what..? A swinger? A real live cuckold? I grinned in a narcissistic manor i'm sure, and said "you want me to fuck your wife or something??" "Lets say i said yes... Would you be opposed to that?"Standing in. She never felt so free as on the bike. Stella loves the long rides, she has her arms around him, feeling so close to him. She can feel every breath he takes, every muscle he moves when shifting the gears or twisting the throttle. The roar of the engine just makes her heart beat faster, blood flowing with excitement, and the vibrations on the back of the seat get her so hot and wanting more than just a ride on the bike. As he pulls up on the bike, she gets a smile on her face, knowing that she. I want to invite Denny and some other people who will need time to travel here." In addition to Denny I wanted to invite Major Barney McPherson, my old Cadet Battalion Commander. I hope he can make it."You mean I'll finally get to meet your older brother. Is he married? Is he good looking? I might just wait for him instead of you!" she laughed."You're too late. Not only is he married he's a Papa twice and I've never met or seen any of them. That's another reason I want to invite him. I want to.