I told them that we have known each other since we were k**s and that we were just friends.After college we got jobs in the same small town, actually ...ur home town.I worked as a lawyer at a small firm, I was not making allot of money but I was not poor either. Helen had job as a teacher.One day we met at the town supermarket, we hadn't seen each other for over six months. Helen was 24 at the time I was 27. So we decided to go out to dinner that night to catch up.When we met at the restaurant. Maybe because he was such a cool guy, handsome, smart, funny, wealthy and perverted. A perfect combination. I had turned him down on the offer three or four times in the past. But now I trusted him. After those few times we met in his midtown hotel room while he was traveling.I didn’t feel as awkward as when he had first met me and we had a crazy afternoon/ evening of super-fetishy sex- stockings, garters, heels, bondage, lots of cock-sucking (mostly me devouring his huge dick - more about that. ”Watching my beautiful wife doing her exercises has my cock rock hard and ready for her, just the way she likes me to be. When she is finished, Katie stands and dives off the platform. I watch, knowing I must do the same number of freestyle, backstroke and butterfly strokes as she does in the same sequence.When Katie is out of the water, I do my push-ups, followed by sit-ups. I stand and dive off the platform, starting off with the freestyle stroke, then the backstroke and finishing with the. I wanted to add my own take on the genre and aim for something that involves a little more intimacy in character relationships and greater reluctance/uncertainty on the part of the woman. I thought maybe I could give writing my own story a try, and so far I'm finding it very fun! (Whether I am successful in creating a story that I, or you, find pleasing afterward is another issue altogether.)Final Note: If I don't update in a very long time, I probably: found something else to fill my time, got.