"Jatz reached down to her clothes and pulled out an unopened Magnum condom and handed it to me. It was quite large. I had never seen one as big as tha... before. I placed it on the side table.Jatz and I lay together for an hour talking about all type of things. I did not reach orgasm although she had and that was all that mattered to me now. I wanted her to be happy. She seemed to understand me and at that time in my life, I desperately needed someone to confide in, someone who I knew cared for. I set the table for 2, fetched the newspaper from the front door and foundmy purse to do a quick touch up job on my face in the downstairs mirror.My reflection wasn't quite so polished as yesterday, but my hair was stillheld firm and after a quick wash and re-apply I looked presentable.I went back to the kitchen to bring everything together. As I was servingit all onto plates and the toast popped up, John walked in."Morning Princess, this looks and smells delicious," he said.I balked at the. ..a dry martini of a Fetishy clich?, a good dollop of raw home madespirit with a dash of insouciance and a twist of lime...Symbiotic; a mutually supportive relationship... at least that's how Ichoose to see it. Dependence and inter-dependence, give and take. One side or the other,but are we always on one side of the line? Does it shift, or perhaps thequestion is, what would make you cross? This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should. Then, a I knew that some guys would be turned on by the sight of naked, bare feet, and that bare feet suggest vulnerability and nakedness, I took off my socks. As soon as I did so, everyone else took off their socks. Then I removed my jockstrap and the underwear disappeared from all those men. Now we all had full access to each other. All man. all natural. Naked asses, naked cocks, naked balls, legs, feet, and toes. All naked men.Then the sex started, Guys started touching each other, some were.