And I knew what to do with it.As if he too was under the Lady's spell, he washed the shampoo from his eyes, looked longingly at me, and brought his mo...th to mine in such a delicate manner, slowly entering his tongue, then entrapping mine in my mouth, tangled and clinging together, while his hands felt down my body to my arse, and mine seemingly copied his. He turned around.He pushed his body back against mine, wrapped my hands around his torso to his nipples - oh, a man's aroused nipples are so. I was a little winded when Sandra gave me a tongue kiss just seconds later that made it clear that she still adored me. This love that I had for each woman was unique in each case, despite being multiplied by fifteen. Every woman in my harem was truly a sweetheart and I treasured each of them in a particular way. They were not just some kind of sexual commodity, not just objects, but lovely people for whom love and lust mingled perfectly and whom I deemed irreplaceable. Hell, even the guys. Howard has been a fantasy of Page’s since seeing him nearly naked the first time when he first became her roommate. The man is built like a god with short dark hair. When he grows out his beard, he looks even hotter and makes her want to jump his bones even more. But Page has never made a move on the guy, or even shown an interest. This is mainly because he is such an awesome roommate. He cleans up after himself, not that he really ever makes a mess. And he can carry a stimulating conversation.. She said no and I asked her if she ever had any fantasies. She told me no but her girl friend had got her hot and curious by telling her some of the things she and her husband had been doing, and I said like what? She told me that they were swingers and belonged to a swingers club. I said you are curious about another men fucking you? She said she didn?t know why but the thought of it made her wet and horny as hell. I said can I tell you something without you getting pissed. She said yes and I.