“If you’re okay with it, then I’d be a fool to object. The thing is… and please don’t take this the wrong way, because I totally love the wa... we have sex together and I never want to change that, but… what he did to me last night… was just like… wow. I mean… it was totally fucking awesome.”One month later, it was the first night of the night shift week, and Carrie was in bed, naked, and wide awake. She heard the front door open and close. Who was it? Would it be Alan or Ritchie fucking her. Head back, legs open, eyes closed, she inched her other hand down into her soaking panties. A finger grazed her clit and a moan escaped her lips. She pinched her nipple and pulled as her finger rocked over and over her nub, images of Tucker flashing through her mind. She sat on the tabletop and placed her feet on a chair and opened her legs wider. Tucker moved his hand to his cock. The image of her ass was just too much. Just as he was about to grasp his thickness, Tess turned toward him and. "What's so funny, Asshole?" You have been talking me, the guys, and everyone around you into new ventures and misadventures since we tried to put a lawn mower motor on a tricycle, Butch. Who would believe that you're still doing it twenty years later? Sure, let me buy into this, and let's see what kind of fun we can all have. Do we need to get cars for Benny and Harold too?" Not yet, but they will want to be a part of it. Sharon might want to race, but Benny isn't going to let her while she's. He never held back on detailsand we had pleasure of it both him and I.The concept ?Slave-girl-school? become a joke between us.We both knew that I DIDN?T have it, but we fool around and pretended boththat I had. Well I told him that I had plans for it but we both knew thatwould stay at the planning level for ever.I stimulated my own fantasies by ?preparing? for a slave-girl-school in myhome, searching Internet for projects and suggestions.When he met a girl that he could play this special game.