" You've never been this pushy, before Donnie," she whined."Well I am now, so get on with it. What happened? Be specific. Remember, I'll be asking Lil...ian and Phil later." You wouldn't do that, would you?" I would, and I will." Alright! Alright! What I did was disgusting, Donnie. I really don't want to tell you."You think I'll see you in a different light?" Kinda--yeah!" Tell me or get the fuck out of here!" Okay! No reason to be so mean to me!"And then she told me just how disgusting she'd. I want to please my husband, but I don't know if I could let another man fuck me, but I am enjoying the playtime with you."If you read between the lines, you will see that Sara wants to fuck someone to please her husband,she is just scared and reluctant.I was very attentive to her concerns and her fears and assured her that it normal to feel what she is feeling. Before I knew it Sara was telling me things about their sex life that she wished was better. Sara told me how much she liked to suck. Eventually though they moved houses and a new couple moved in, Eleanor and Geoff. He was a little older and clearly had a lot of money. He had married a woman much younger than himself and certainly more attractive than he should have been able to. She was incredibly sexy too; in her late thirties to his mid-fifties, sandy blonde hair, green eyes, and a figure she maintained with regular trips to the gym. She was, after all a kept woman. Being a friendly family, we introduced ourselves and. It was a damned good thing Wayne was trained in theatre. He could never have voiced these words if he weren’t used to rehearsing and performing.At the edge of Wayne’s vision, there was movement in the shadows. A shape seemed to emerge to his right that seemed human but had unmistakable horns on its head. Or maybe it was a bush and a tree-limb. Wayne looked the other way and a diaphanous mist crowned by the crescent moon low in the sky shifted and gave Wayne the feeling of a person taking shape..