Patricia was smiling, thinking about later, alone with Barry. She had a new La Perla ensemble on beneath her blouse and short skirt. A black demi-br..., with a matching six-strap garter belt holding up her shiny, sheer Wolford stockings, and teenie-tiny g-string. She was wearing a nice pair of sensible black heels now, but there was a pair of 6-inch black patent Louboutins in the bottom drawer of her desk, alongside a purple suede flogger, a pair of hand cuffs and a Wartenberg wheel. She was. She moved from the house that the three of them shared for what seamed like a lifetime, to a two-bedroom condo. She had to sell the house because the upkeep was too much for her, plus there were too many memories that usually ended with her in tears.Julie met her husband in high school. They dated from their freshman year and married two years after graduation. Married life was tough in the beginning, without much of an income and her becoming pregnant almost immediately. At times John, her. .." Wait a minute!" And the man got up. "You're Danny? You're my...husband?" Sandra?" and Danny's eyes went wide. "Danny! You slut!" Oh my god..." and Danny felt his cheeks reddening. "You were all afraidof doing lesbian sex with me...and now I find you sucking the first dickyou find? A stranger's dick?!" Sandra...I huh...I thought you were a gay dude! It feels weird in thisbody...I felt hot...turning a gay guy on...oh god.." Sandra laughed"Hahaha! You're such a cutie! Not even a day with tits. Jenny had one of her blouses on. Damn near see through. With one of her 'cowpoke bra's on underneath that - what's that - 'cowpoke?" Oh sorry. You know the type - rounds 'em up and heads 'em out... anyway - guaranteed to make a dead man rise, and I didn't think I was that, not unless I really had died and gone to nerd heaven, but then how was Jenny there as well... Damn! I digress.Anyway there's dear Jenny's chest, breathing distance from me, mesmerising me, tantalising me, curing me of all.