You say you would love to hear it but not just yet. I wonder why you are not eager to hear me read it to you but carry on chatting to you. You ask m... if I have any other stories I have not read to you. I look through my stories and find one that you have not heard. As I read the story to you I can hear you shallow breathing. You announce that you are again fingering your very wet pussy as I read my story to you. The thought of you doing that gets me hard. As you finger yourself you tell. Oh, Big Harv's chained up in the basement, Lana said he's been beat up, but he's ok." Jake, you said there were four more, where are the other two," Mark asked softly."One of them reached for a knife and I shot him," Jake said. "Then the other one..." ... refused to answer my fucking question and I shot him," Lana cut in. "Mr. Whitman, I like you, but these fuckers are dead meat. Don't try to stand in the way either." Her voice was iron and Mark simply nodded."That how you feel Jake," he asked. .we relax...I suggest we tell each other stories ...sex stories to get in the mood. I tell her my first time with my wife... (This is just between your gf and me...very private.But I can tell you the story had her very aroused...her face got very flushed...almost unaware of her actions she was fondling her breasts... I saw her actions...and as I told the story rubbed myself thru my clothes...she observed my erection...this caused her to take a deep breath...as apparently she decided to go. The frenzy continued for a minute or so then there was silence, I crept back to bed and waited for her to return, contemplating the thought that I had just encouraged my girlfriend to fuck another man in our own home. Minutes ticked by and still no sign of her and I had the sinking feeling that she had fallen asleep then a murmur, a whisper, then sucking sounds. And it was clear that what had gone before was just a warm-up, I got of the bed with the intention of going in there and watching, but.