He never once pushed me to go farther than I was ready for. He told me once that making love to me would be the highlight of his life, but only when I...was ready. He knew that I still woke up most nights with nightmares of Teddy trying to rape me. That doesn't mean that we didn't experiment... a lot!I remembered our first date. Brock took me to the Cultural Arts Festival on the Torrington College campus. We walked and saw the exhibits. We agreed that some of what they called art should have been. There were some really hot pics of some gurls though. I clicked on several profiles and found exciting photos of hard cocks penetrating tight manpussies (I especially like to see pics that show the hard cock fucking her pussy and the gurl's suckable clit too).By lunchtime my cock was red and sore and I had not cum yet. I had gotten close but stopped just before spurting. My wife was still in bed and I relished having time to browse all the pics I wanted. Sometime after two, I lay down a while. ‘I tried to hang myself back at that barn, and when Devon found me, I was purple in the face, barely breathing, but very much alive and conscious. He called for a mistress and Raell responded. She was nearby due to having just kidnapped you. She arrived, trussed you up, then cut me down and thrashed me for trying. I’ve been around for ten years, and I was aware that we can’t die, but I had to try, you know…? She healed the damage I had done to my neck, but she liked my damaged voice and left. ”I didn’t have any pajamas, but I had nice boxers that stayed closed in the front, so I put on a white T-shirt along with my blue cloth boxers. When I went into the room to change I pushed the door shut. As soon as it closed, it swung back open. I looked up with a “Huh?” expression.“Don’t close the door, no one else is here right now,” Trish said.I stripped down to only my boxers and was reaching for my T-shirt when I was tackled and pushed onto the bed by two naked nymphs. “Gotcha,” they.