It was in history class, our last period of the day. I was sitting next to a friend that we'll call John, this person was not one of my good friends b...t we were definitely on friendly terms. And then it happened, at one point during the class John leaned closer to whisper something in my ear while the old teacher's back was turned. However, as he was leaning and whispering whatever it was to my ear (still to this day have no idea what he said) his hand shifted and was now placed right on my. "Back then, ass play hadn't gone mainstream yet. It was still ultra kinky -- a perversion -- and according to conventional wisdom, anyone who liked that sort of thing had to be secretly gay... He insisted. It had to do with some kind of personal fetish. Something about gaining total power over a woman, owning her body and soul.Come sail with meUpon the seaOf heart and mindAnd you shall findA love that binds.We'll navigateYon narrow straitTo lands unknownUp windward passInto your... soul.It was. With whom do I speak, that we might make parley?" With that acknowledgement, he gave the shaman a slight nod and then his drew his blade from its scabbard and held it forward, slowly pointing it down towards the ground and towards the goblin for his inspection, but never actually pointing it at him.Bidding his guards to remain where they were, the goblin leader walked forward to step nearly in front of the blade and cautiously looked it over from all sides, with his hands passing close to, but. I have to ask, you actually enjoyed watching that man fuck your wife?”“Yes, I did. Tina is obviously very beautiful and desirable and I love her very much. We enjoy a satisfying sex life that includes other partners. We don’t cheat, sneaking around behind the other’s back but enjoy fucking for each to watch.”“Is it your plan, to fuck me too?” she asked looking into his eyes.“Only if you allow me too. If you’d feel any hesitation at all then I won’t and just enjoy your company.”“Now why can’t.