I was just ...." You were just - what? Where were your thoughts? Are you excited?" Yes." Maybe you'd like to change right here in the train?" Oh. Plea...e don't make fun of me."She was preparing a sarcastic remark when she realized that Chuck was insome sort of trance.He focused on his underwear - and not much else. She had helped him alot. Could she help him even more?Should she? She did not hate his fetish. Nor did she approve of it. But!On the other hand - could she help him out of it?That was. “I did invite her to come down for the express purpose of being our guide to New Orleans and the bed will probably still be here when we get back.”Emily smiled. “Plus, we do have to eat some time. If we do that again without food, I might faint.”“You want to go?” Nick asked.“I do. It’s been a while since I went out to eat,” said Emily.“Me too. Raoul is such a good cook, I don’t really think about it most of the time.” Nick sighed. “Plus, I’m still kind of adapting to the idea that random people. Later on I found out there were numerous high school k**s that crashed the party. We let them stay and enjoy themselves (which led to my girlfriend geting plowed by two of them lol). As the party went on, me and laura both got more and more drunk. At this point in our relationship we both had an understanding that she could fuck whoever and whenever she wanted, as I was turned on by this. One thing led to another and I notice laura and two of the high schoolers walking up to the bedroom. I. "You know, Phil, you have a wonderful cock! The only problem is, it's white!"I had my eyes closed and was revelling in the sensations that her long cool fingers were producing on my shaft and balls. My eyes suddenly opened wide and I turned towards her with an angusished look on my face."Cool it, baby!" she continued with a smile, "I said that I was quite happy with your dick, but you know me! I need more!" But we're married!" I said, "does this mean that you want to cheat on me?" It's only.